The Mysteries of the muddy waters

Then there's me, Quinn, waiting at the front of the line. "Go, Go, Go!" screams Mrs. Crowl. I dash to the mud-slide. I role under the first log, I role under the second log. Running through the slimy mucky mud water I am already covered in mud. I lie down, leechers, leechers, suck my blood. I crawl under the rope then... SNAP!! I roll my ankle, I scream for help, I can't move. With leechers all over me, I limp to our group bench and Lily R's mum rests ice on my leg. A few minutes later Sophie comes along covering her leg!

I wonder... did the Leechers do it?

By Quinn