It's this way. [ Clarisse turns and starts heading in the direction of her house—walking briskly, not afraid but not wanting to hang around longer than she has to, either—occasionally glancing back over her shoulder to see if the zombie (or whatever it is) is following them. ]
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It's this way. [ Clarisse turns and starts heading in the direction of her house—walking briskly, not afraid but not wanting to hang around longer than she has to, either—occasionally glancing back over her shoulder to see if the zombie (or whatever it is) is following them. ]
What's that thing you did?