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Jungle Trek
*Isla* Green eyes shine out from the darkness in the corner of the room. I hold my breath. I’d seen Antony lock the door. But we aren’t alone down here. Then, I hear a meow and see the eyes blink and shoot toward me. Before I realize what is happening, a cat is rubbing against my leg. But it isn’t just any cat. I know this cat! Stooping to scoop her up, I look at her little face. “Ginger,” I mutter. “So you are still alive.” “That’s your cat?” Antony asks me. “She’s been hanging around here for ages. I tried to run her off, but she wouldn’t go.” “She’s my cat,” I tell him. Apparently, she has nine full lives now. She couldn’t possibly still be alive now if it wasn’t for the fact that my tears had brought her back to life as a child, right? Ginger wiggles free, and I go over to see t
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