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| Abby | 's eyes widened as the others |
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"Run!!" | Abby | yelled tae the rest ae the gr |
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"Where's Liv?!" | Abby | shouted. |
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"Awk, yer scarin her!" | Abby | said, sternly, hugging Livvy, |
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r oot a way tae get in here." | Abby | nearly yelled. |
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Wit ir the polis gonnae dae?" | Abby | questioned. |
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"Wit'd yae want me tae dae?" | Abby | asked, sarcastically. The nex |
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it and help us get in here?" | Abby | near-enough roared. |
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ere a marching band goin by?" | Abby | asked. |
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ay night? You're aff yer nut, | Abby | ." Liam remarked. |
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"Ow!" Livvy yelped. | Abby | swiftly put her hawn e'er Liv |
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eature's return, as it pushed | Abby | on the freshly cut grass. |
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aw the skinwalker had drapped | Abby | and bolted doon the golf cour |
| Central - SEC | a great effort from ellie and | abby | - well done ladies |
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them, Livvy, Lewis, Liam and | Abby | that night. Ma poor wee Emma |
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nt wee hidey holes. Livvy and | Abby | , ahint a massive oak tree. Le |
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m responsible." Emma said tae | Abby | . |