I found something" Simon said as he walked in. He whipped out an old-fashioned key from his pocket and grinned at me. "It was taped to the back of my dresser drawer. What do you think? Buried treasure? Secret passageway? Locked room where they keep crazy old Aunt Edna?"

"It probaly unlocks another dresser," Tori said. "One they threw out fifty years ago."

"Its tragic, being born without an imagination. Do they hold telethons for that?

Autor: Kelley Armstrong

I found something" Simon said as he walked in. He whipped out an old-fashioned key from his pocket and grinned at me. "It was taped to the back of my dresser drawer. What do you think? Buried treasure? Secret passageway? Locked room where they keep crazy old Aunt Edna?"<br /><br />"It probaly unlocks another dresser," Tori said. "One they threw out fifty years ago."<br /><br />"Its tragic, being born without an imagination. Do they hold telethons for that? - Kelley Armstrong




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