Twisted Creek by Jodi Thomas p.30

When we reached the van, I whispered, “Nana, get in and lock the doors. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”.

She raised her eyebrow as she always did when questioning my sanity. I didn’t give her time to argue.”spiders.” I mumbled the first thing I could think of that my grandmother hated.

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