The Great Chase!

“There’s a moussseeee in the houssseee!!” Sandra yelled in fright. Peter came running into the kitchen with a thong in one hand and a tennis racket in the other. “Where is it?” Peter said puffing in exhaustion. “Over.. Over there.” Sandra stuttered. Peter jumped at the spot where Sandra was pointing, and landed with a thud on the hard wooden floorboards. “Ouch!” Peter said. Peter got up as quick as a flash and ran after the mouse which was turning right, down the hallway. The mouse was whispering to the door and then it opened. “What?” Peter said in confusion.

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