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- I jumped up and we tore for the ladder. In my head I was counting off the seconds: one-one thousand, two-one thousand, three-one thousand . . .
- Something moved. Fast! An orange and black blur!
- Right then I realized it. Duh. There was more than one tiger in the habitat.
- I heard screams coming from the spectators above. I guess they could see us now that we were out of the bushes.
- Marco leaped and grabbed the rungs of the ladder. He scrambled up. I was about one-tenth of a second behind him. The tiger leaped. His claws scraped the concrete just inches below me. And then he let out a roar that made the rungs of the ladder vibrate in my hands.
- Ggggggrrrrraaaawwwrrrr!
- What a noise! It echoed and reverberated and made my insides turn to liquid.
- Marco practically flew up the ladder and over the side of the wall. I flew right after him. It's amazing how fast you can climb a ladder when there's a tiger roaring for your blood.
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