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Slinky cautiously peeked over the wall and her mouth fell open at the stack. “Um, you want some help?”
Sam sadly shook her head. “No, I’d better not risk it. She’s been really mad at me since she took me up to see Mr. Davies.”
“What with this stupid assignment I think you’re on to something there,” Slinky agreed.” Her eyes darted suspiciously around the cubicles. “She’s probably watching now, waiting for you to slip up.”
Sam smiled at her friend’s playful attitude. It made her feel better about the job on her desk. “Thanks for the encouragement.”
“No problem, but if you want to sneak me a few folders, feel free.” Slinky had a smirk on her face as she slowly lowered down out of sight. “After all, I didn’t make that promise to Witchy to not tell about what I see in everyone’s personal
