"Oh, shoot! Shoot!" she screamed silently to herself. Quickly, she rumaged through the rows of lockers...looking...looking--spying even--for her own.
Aha! There it was! Quickly, the combination sped threw in her head...sixteen...thirty-one...nine...
At last! It was open!
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