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- “Sparky—it’s you!” I cried. But my voice came out in a dry whisper.
- Sparky backed away.
- I cleared my throat and tried again. “Don’t be afraid, Sparky. It’s only me.” My voice! It sounded more like a dry cough.
- It sounded like my grandpa!
- I had an old man’s face—and an old man’s voice.
- -Chapter 16
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