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Realizing the jig is up, you decide to come clean.
"No," you whisper, "and I'm really scared. I don't know how I ended up here. Please help me."
The boy looks away for a minute and then stares you in the eye. "OK. Meet me after school, and I'll think of something. Not a word of this to anybody, though. Since you don't seem to be from the area, know that human beings are considered a delicacy here. I'd have eaten you myself, if you didn't look so much like Mickey."
You thank him profusely, but he gestures for you to be quiet.
"I have to go to class now," he says. "You have English with Mr. Jamison. Keep a low profile, and agree with everything that's said. By the way, my name's Jason."
Written by Joey Liverwurst