Composed3) "Mr.Evans, please tell me where she went." My teacher asked me in a firm, but pleading tone. "Mrs.Nancy, I promise I have no such clue as to where Camile went. Camile and I were the closest two friends and she didnt even tell me." Mrs.Nancy scowled and turned her back to me. "Then I will call and ask her parents." Mrs.Nancy grinned in a mean way showing that she was on the higher road. "No Use, I already asked her and her parents. Her parents are getting a divorce, and she told me they dont care for her." She had this gloom look to her face. Like someone had just passed gas.
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