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The car began to move forward and Allie looked at Clover. “Buckle your seatbelt,” she insisted, seconds before sharply jolting the car into a U-turn on the narrow street. Clover hastily complied right as the car’s front wheel bounced over the curb at the side of the road. Up ahead Clover noticed something, her dad’s old friend was wandering about in nothing but a house coat and boxers.
“That’s my neighbour!” yelled Clover, “Let’s see…Continue