“I’m still me, I’ve just been experiencing some changes,” he said. “Okay, but we gotta talk later, they’re looking for you as a make-shift science experiment, so let’s move with a quickness!” she replied with acceptance. Mr. Kensington, Mirabelle, Wednesday, and I escaped through the science lab, into the wide-open air. Running as fast we can trying to find a safe place, his tentacles opened up and carried all of us…it was a strange but wondrous sight to behold. “Not to be an inconvenience of any sorts, but what happened dude?” Wednesday rushed. “Well my dear Wednesday,” he said with properness, “It all happened like this, I was drinking tea at a local coffee shop right by Buckingham Palace, and then…” (To be continued…)
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