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She had gotten in trouble for drawing in chalk on the sidewalk in front of school. At minute twenty-three of detention, Sabrina had finally tired of watching the circular sweep of the classroom clock's second hand. Mister Stant had gone to the teacher's lounge, leaving her alone in the room with blackboards for two of the walls, and a report on arachnids due at the start of Biology class. She picked up the chalk.