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‘What’s taking you so long, Atlanta?’ Atlanta’s Nana is banging on the bathroom door but Atlanta needs some time. She is shaking violently from head to toe – the effects of time travel.
‘Sorry, Nana, I…don’t feel so well. I’ll be out in a moment.’ Atlanta flushed the toilet and looked down at her hands. She realised that they were covered in dusty grime: dirt from the tunnel under Manchester Cathedral! Dirt from 1631! The thought was awesome!
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