Tick...Tock...Tick...Tock...Tick...Tock...
The clock read 2027 hours. Just four hours and thirty-three minutes until October 31st, Halloween. The zoo was scheduled to be open for only half a jour tomorrow. Children would come in little ghost, ghoul, and goblin costumes, poised to scare the living daylights out of the passerby's.
"Alright boys. What did we talk about?" Skipper asked his team in the HQ.
"Um..." Private began, but Skipper cut him off.
"Remember Private, I don't like it when toi start your sentences with 'Um'."
"Aye. Sorry Skipper."
"'s alright. Stay frosty. Now back to my question."
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