![]() ![]() “Where?” Conner asked, fearing the answer. The wheels in her head had never spun as fast as they were now. The book had taken them to the exact place she had hoped. ![]() She had seen pictures of them so many times growing up. No wonder the trees had been so recognizable. The poster read: WANTED DEAD OR ALIVE GOLDILOCKS FOR BURGLARY, THIEVERY, AND RUNNING FROM THE LAWĪlex’s face went white, and she stopped breathing for a moment she had realized where they were. It was old, with faded writing, and a picture of a disgruntled-ooking little girl with curly blonde hair was centered on it. She walked over to it and pulled it off the tree for further inspection. “I don’t know about you, but I’ve had about as much excitement as I can handle for one day,” Conner told Alex.Ī poster pinned to a nearby tree caught Alex’s eye. ![]() The twins both stayed behind the tree for a few moments, making sure the coast was clear. The rumbling slowly faded away as the soldiers disappeared down the dirt path. A red apple was such an odd thing to be displayed on a shield, but there was something so familiar about it. ![]() The soldiers were moving at such a fast and forceful pace that none of them noticed the awestruck twins peeking out from behind the tree.Īlex was fixated on their shields. The pencils were all obliterated under the horses’ hooves. “That looks like something straight out of medieval times!” “Alex, did we go back in time?” Conner anxiously asked his sister. ![]()
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