Book2:KigdomIteDreams

.Samanthawalkedinsaying,

    “Sorrytobete.Sorry.You’veallbeenwhard.Letmehelp.I’mte.”Sayingso,shetookoffherkangadgoofygsses,rolleduphersleevesandpreparedtohelpwiththework.

    “Isthatyou,Samantha?”askedDimitri.“We’realmostdonehere.Whydon’tyougointothekitauptheesetake-outsthatweorderedinthemicrowaveoven?Wehaveien,friedridoodstuff.We’vebeenwnon-stopalldaytomeetthedead-lineandhaven’thadtimetostopaadetmeal.Alsoutthegoodwiheback;we’llhaveapartytowelaraback.”

    “OK.Noproblem”shesaidandwalkedtowardsthekit.SoonMegginnalsohurriedinsaying,

    “Sorry.Sorry.I’mte.”Shetookoffhercap,releasingamassofgoldenhair,keptinpcebyahairband.DimitrikwasMegginnandasked,

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    “Howdidthepreparatorymeetinggo