Old School ( PDFDrive )

Mr. Nuzzi had left his OWN footprints in the
baby powder when he was spreading it around.
So all we needed to do was follow in his exact
footsteps and he’d never know we left.
The only problem was that Mr. Nuzzi’s footprints
were a lot bigger than any of ours. But Mr.
Jefferson had left his hiking boots under the bed,
and they looked like a perfect match.
I went first. It was a little hard staying in Mr.
Nuzzi’s tracks, but I made it to the other side
of the baby powder.
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