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"No, you can't base some-thing as one big thing based on just one small portion," Anna was beginning to flare up again, Scott was being unreasonable "Yes, I know that, but we've trekked through half of it's territory, and it hasn't shown it's ugly mug. And we don't feel sick yet, do we?" "Maybe it's biding its time, waiting for the moment we stumble across something important before giving us what for," Scott rolled his eyes, "That's not very valid, Annie. Do you know anything about wild animals? Their whole territory is 'something important'," Anna paused "I still say it's possible it's biding it's time," Scott groaned loudly, "You're

"Scott!" Margret called for her son, "Honey, come downstairs now!" "Mom! I'm going to the bathroom!" Scott's reply was slightly muffled "Fine, hurry up!" She waited, and the flushing sounded and her son came bounding down the stairs. "Yeah, Mom?" "You finish your history assignment?" Scott bounded back upstairs and came back with a packet of lined paper. "Yes," he handed the report to his mom She briefly scanned it, the set it aside. "Very good," She grabbed her purse, "Me and your father are going on a shopping trip. You are in charge of the girls. Do you have anything to tell me?" "Can I go camping tonight?" This made Margret pau

Night fell, and the air grew chill. They had unloaded everything from their car and the mover truck. They had unpacked their old golf cart. "Be safe honey," Margret said to her husband "With crafty Scotty by my side, I'll be fine," "Same goes for you mister," Margret scolded her son, "you watch out for yourself. You have lessons tomorrow and I would love to have you there by my side." Scott rolled his eyes, "Yes, mom, I'll be there." "Don't you roll your eyes at me young man." "Sorry," Scott apologized quickly and meaninglessly, and crawled into the cart "It's only about three miles out. We'll be back in about an hour, don't worry your

He smacked the table with the registration papers, startling the real estate agent at the desk. "I've made my decision," He said loudly, "I want this property," The real estate agent looked confused, "The property? Mr. Fenrir, you haven't even looked at it yet!" "I don't care. All the other properties you've shown me don't suit my needs." "But in the middle of a desert? Barren, flat desert?" "It's a twenty mile drive from town, I work at home, and my wife home-schools the kids. This certain area has a well, and I bought a ton of solar panels. I think we'll be fine, Mr. Tagg," "I...I-I..." The agent tried to protest, but there was no swa