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... unced as she sprinted after her older brother.
Ken, a boy of about ten with a devilish grin, held the doll high above his head, just out of her reach.
"Come and get it, shorty!"
Ken taunted, laughing as he dashed down the hallway.
"You’re so mean!"
Gwen yelled, her face red with frustration.
In the living room, Tess, their mother, sighed and set her book down on the side table.
She stood, hands on her hips, and called out.
"Hey! Wha ...
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