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... the walk, Lisa almost tripping over her dress in her haste to catch up with her brother. βHey, wait up!β she called out. Sammy slowed his pace and let her catch up before ringing the doorbell. βTRICKERTREAT!β they yelled in unison as the door opened to reveal, not the old woman they expected, but a very tall, pale, skinny man looking down at them. He spoke not a word and passed them some candy...
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