Mystery at Midnight

Mystery at Midnight© by Elizabeth C. Main “‘Fraidy cat, ‘fraidy cat!”  Sam danced around the kitchen table, keeping out of his sister’s range.  “Want me to look under your bed and chase out the ghosts, ba-a-by?”  He drew out the last word. “No, I don’t!”  she shot back.  “You’re just the biggest, biggest . .
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