Everyone picked up their backpacks. They turned on their
torches
. They
were ready to go and look for George. They
left the house and formed
groups.
Sylvia stopped for a moment at the door. She stood there for a while.
I
just don’t understand, she thought.
George wouldn’t go off alone. He
wouldn’t want to scare me. And why would he send a message to Mum?
Why not me? And why are all my friends here? Not his? She shook her
head.
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