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Duck’s aunt was fros with, as it? Seven toppings? He wondered if he could remember them all

Mustard Relish Onions Tomatoes

His ht But then histopped with Brussels sprouts

He made up his mind It wasn’t about freaks versus normals It was about whether he could just leave Hunter out there cowering all through the night

No He’d bring him the relish and then, if Hunter needed a place to hide, he’d let him stay in the basement here at the house

Duck slipped the relish into the pocket of his jacket and headed with great reluctance back into the night

It took only a few minutes to reach the church

“Hunter Yo, Hunter,” he called in a hoarse whisper

Nothing

Great Perfect He was being punked after all

He turned and started to walk away But around the corner caht kids It took him only a second to spot the baseball bats

Zil was in the lead

“There’s one!” Zil shouted, and before Duck could even react the seven boys were rushing him

“What’s up?” Duck asked

The boys surrounded hi attitude, but Duck was deter