Chapter twenty seven
Chapter twenty seven Marshall turned around and found a stick, strong and solid. "Long time I whacked something, " he said while picking it up and flinging it in the air. Walking back to me, he hit the stick on his palm gently and smiled wickedly. Half way here, he dashed the rest of the distance and possessed me, giving me that usual strength and balls, and of course the eyes. I looked down at my hand, noticing I was now the one holding the stick. I don't know about you but this was the best thing ever. Our leader seemed to be back on track as well. His smile came back on and he went back to giving orders, "On my mark people. One, two, three...." And it happened in this order. Clinton went into Edna. Kella to Anthony. Chris to David. Clara to Angela. And Fred to Jessica. The
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