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The Duck then made a dash to the window & saw that it was true. He started to say he needed to be hidden for their was a murderer out at the quack of dawn every day. The duck then started running in circles & trying to look for something like a box or a hollowed out book.
(Note: Is this one of the story games or did I write that for nothing?)
(Note: Is this one of the story games or did I write that for nothing?)
