As Lincoln's stomach rumbled with hunger, he looked around a little. He finally spotted a lunch bag in the corner of the locker, and licked his lips. "Maybe there's some food I can eat in there!" Lincoln remarked, as he rushed over to the bag.
With some effort, he managed to climb inside. There was a sandwich, an apple, and a cookie. Lincoln rubbed his hands together, and licked his lips once again. "Jackpot!" The white-haired boy thought to himself, as he began to nibble on the huge sandwich.
But as he was eating, Lincoln heard the locker outside open, and felt the bag began to move. "Whoa! What's happening?!" Lincoln exclaimed, trying to keep his footing.
Then, he noticed a face peering into the bag from the top. It was...
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