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Chapter 18

Did she give anyone a show?

Not that she can tell

As she looked around the room, it seemed that everyone was still busy with their tests, and that Mr. Griggs was still on his computer. She quietly sighed in relief, before her face went red as a tomato, embarrassed by thinking about what she just did. Looking at the floor beneath her, she saw that there was a noticeable puddle of a particular substance.

She sat still for a minute, before finally realizing that she needed to finish her exam as soon as possible while everyone was preoccupied.

She began to finally take her test, and was relieved to find she remembered how to do basically all of it. The few she was unsure of weren’t big enough questions for her to worry, and she could at least put in some work to get partial credit on them. It didn’t take her long to get to a point where she was satisfied. She confidently shuffled her papers back in order, setting them neatly in the center of her desk, and stood to leave.

Is she stopped?

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