“Darn it, Conner,” she murmured as she went back inside and frantically searched the key compartment. Abby waited patiently, but her father could be home any minute. Finally, her mother found the key and handed it to Abby.
Abby swiftly took the key from her mother and rushed to the shed. She felt like she needed to hurry because she didn’t want to be near the shed when her father came home.
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