Listening carefully
Andrew was starting to realize that his teacher was trying to make this rusty airplane his tomb. “He is going to take the treasure and leave my dead body behind. Maybe even cause an avalanche and bury me forever,” Andrew softly whispered to himself. The young investigator could hear Brian walk around in the distance. He was shouting Andrew’s name, taunting him as he walked, and his voice quickly grew louder.
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