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Chapter 7 by Nemo of Utopia Nemo of Utopia

Could I handle that?

I hoped so...

The idea of dealing with rats, even dead ones, made me queasy but Elizabeth needed help and I knew I needed to confront my fears about the damn rodents.

"Okay, as long as we're not keeping any rats, that sounds fine," I answered and I could feel Elizabeth's smile even through the phone.

"Great! When can you come over to meet the girls, Ian?" she asked and I smiled too.

"How does tomorrow after school sound?" I asked.

"Perfect! See you then!" Elizabeth beamed and we both hung up.

At school the next day...

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