THE RATS OF
NIMH
It was a usual Sunday, a usual market day. The families of
rats poured out to get a feast when the people left. Jenner and I stopped when
we heard a jeep come along the market path, “QUICK RUN!” I yelled. “Jump into the
bush”. We were too late.
“Got ya,” said the
weird crazy capturing guy.
It was too late we
were captured by big black men in black coats and beanies. We heard the other
rats squeaking their heads off. It was so sad. We thought about Timothy, is he
going to be alright?
-Abby
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