CHAPTER 7: VICTIM 11
Vicky opened her eyes and saw very little. She lay squeezed inside the ogre’s fist and felt herself being carried, an odd swinging motion that rose and fell like the sway of a ship in rough seas. Her legs dangled from the enormous fingers that clasped her. She guessed that little Lisa must be in the ogre’s other hand. Poor Lisa, thought Vicky, that girl had caught the worst of this adventure.
The last thing the ogre had said to them before she was picked up was
The Lair of the Ogres - Chapter 7
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