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Chapter 3: Jam pony

Johnny followed Max to the deliver company. He was amazed at the building. They walked into the building. Max's boss stopped them.

"Your late, missy."

"I was showing the new guy a round town."

"Good. We're a man down. He can pick up the slack." Max pulled Johnny by the lockers.

"Who was that?"

"My boss."

"He seemed cranky."

"That's how he always is." She went by her locker. Her friend Original Cindy was there.

"S'up boo."

"S'up."

"Who's this?" She asked noticing Johnny.

"Johnny Storm. He's on va-cay from New york."

"Hi." Johnny said. Max's beeper went off. She dialed Logan's number.

"Your girl's on tv." He said. "Channel 5."

"Yo, Sketch, hook me up on 5." He turned on the channel. A news story about the girl they found the night before. Max's eyes got big. "I'm on my way." She hung up the phone, grabbed Johnny's hand and ran out the door.