On a beautifull Saturday morning, Sapphira went to the carnival, straight to the carpet coaster. [i]Patrol the Carnival,[i] the Notice board said. She decided to patrol just around here.
As she wandered around the Coaster, she couldn't help but feeling a little sick. The last time she rode a coaster was when she was 9, and she threw up all the way. Better concentrate on the road, she thought.
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