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Summer camp!
Following the “pixie”, Lilly asked, “what are we going to do now, Foggywig?”
The butterfly stopped near a local summer camp. Lilly got excited when she saw a bus dropping off the campers.
“Ah, it must be summer again! These guys are my favourite targets, especially mrs. Evans”
Mrs. Evans was a camp councillor in her late 50’s, and the only one who ever saw Lilly. But whenever she’d tried to tell anyone, no one would believe her.
“This summer is gonna be great!”
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