Suspense mini project By: Cesar Robles

Never before that night had I felt the extent of my own powers—of my sagacity. I could scarcely contain my legs of triumph.

Cautiously—oh, so cautiously—cautiously

I kept quite still and said nothing. For a whole hour I did not move a muscle, and in the meantime I did not hear him lie down.


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