Chapter 11

*Cookie was barely covering ground and she was already exhausted. The Guy was busy untying his shoe laces. She could tie knots, but in no way did she have endurance.*
Cookie: *Hardens gaze and pushes herself to do better.*
*And like magic, she began speeding past the others. Fit men and women that had been running since the day they were born could not match what speed this little critter had.*
Cookie: *Passes them up and crosses the finish line. She then lays down, panting, breathless.* "I did it."

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