DANTE
Dante scrambled to find a hiding place, his young heart pounding. He started to his right, then moved left, unsure which way to go or even what to do. All the tables in the room had identical cabinets attached to them, and each cabinet looked large enough for him to fit inside. He opened one, but it was jammed full of glassware.
Click!
Click!The sound came from the front of the room. He looked up. The door swung open. Dante dropped behind a table; his shoulders tight with fear. Frantically, he scurried to a different table with another cabinet. He opened it. This one had several large metal pots in it, but no place to hide. He closed it; a split second later the lights came on. He crawled on his hands and knees, quickly and quietly, opening the next cabinet.
Inside he saw a box o
