You take a walk toward your sneakers near your bed and crawl into the left one. "Tomorrow will be the day I get my mom's attention, and if I can't, then I will get Cindy's attention," you say as you doze off to sleep....during your sleep, downstairs, your mom is talking to the police, "Officer, I have no idea where my son is." The officer on the other line replies that maybe Brad is at the movies, or at a friend's house. Brad's mom hangs up the phone and sits down. Meanwhile, Cindy enters Brad's room, unaware that he is in his own sneaker. Suddenly something happens!
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