Creeping closer
The little fake rodent skittered a few inches at a time, its tiny wheels humming softly on the ground. At first, Mara didn’t notice. The flickering light above her cast shadows in every direction, making it harder to spot something small and low to the ground. But as the toy crept within ten feet, Rosa pressed the control harder. The mouse picked up speed, racing toward her.
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