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The Rescue

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"Where are we going now?" Confuşcion wailed at her older sister.

"We have to find out what happened to Oat-Bran!" Constantina tried not to sound cross. Confuşcion couldn't help her poor memory, but it was hard not to get frustrated when she was already upset.

"Is it because you love him?"

The tightness in Constantina's chest loosened a little. "Yes, Connie. I love him, and I'm worried. But we'll find him before the Toastmaster does, and then we can go home."

"I love him too," Confuşcion admitted. "He's the best."

Constantina smiled. "Everyone does, Connie. Now come on, let's go."