“i wonder what’s inside the box?” said thomas. he circled it two and a half times with his head cocked to one side and his hands on his hips, staring at the wooden chest with a very stern look. pandora held her hands behind her back and swayed back and forth, rolling her feet from ball to heel, ball to heel.
“oh, i wouldn’t open it if i were you,” she replied, but her lips curled into a mischievous little smile and the way her eyes seemed to catch fire made thomas very curious.
