Once Jack got to the grave yard he went strait to the trio's tree house.
"Have any threes?" Lock asked Barrel.
"Um, no go fish." He said.
"Yes you do! that's the 37th time you've cheated!" Shock yelled.
"Fine hear." Barrel growled.
"Thank you." Lock said.
"Lock, Shock, Barrel! Get out hear!" Jack yelled.
Lock, Shock, and Barrel raced to the door they may bad but they know better when it comes to Jack.
"Yes Jack?" They said once they got down.
"Did you three steal Sally's limbs?" He asked them.
"Who's Sally?" Shock asked.
"That rag-doll!" Lock said smacking her in the head.
"It's called sarcasm!" Sock yelled back.
Jack sighed. This was going no where.
20 minutes later.
By now Lock and Shock were trying to pin ether one to the ground. Jack let out a blood curdling scream, witch made the two stop.
"Once again do you know what happened to Sally's limbs?"
Lock and Shock shook their heads. But Barrel bit his lip trying to hide something.
"Barrel do you know what happened?" Jack asked walking to the small skeleton boy.
"Ummm..." Barrel said looking down.
"Tell me and you can have a lolly pop." Jack said and pulled a lolly pop out of his coat pocket.
"We-took-Sally's-limbs-and-through-them-up-a-tree-in-the-Hinterlands!" The words came out of his mouth like a river.
Jack smiled. He gave Barrel the lolly pop, and ran to the Hinterlands.
"Finklstien, she's getting worse." Jewel said sitting on the end of Sally's bed.
Sally was sleeping. Her face would twitch now and then but she didn't wake up.
"What she deserves." The doctor grumbled.
"What's that so-posed to mean?!" Jewel half yelled half asked.
"She snuck out AGAIN and got sick on HER terms!" He yelled back.
"SHE WOULDN'T NEED TO IF YOU WOULD LET HER GO OUT ON HER OWN. SHE'S 20 YEARS OLD AND YOU'RE TREATING HER LIKE A 3 YEAR OLD!!!"
"Mmmmm." Sally moaned.
"Shhhh shhhh. Look all I know is that she's gone from hypothermia to pneumonia." (I am aware that hypothermia and pneumonia aren't relative to the same thing just role with me.) "I don't know what to do." Jewel sighed.
"Don't worry she's going to be fine." Dr. F said patting Jewel's back.
Personally he didn't believe his own words. Sally's temperature was hovering around 92 degrees. For once he didn't even know what to do. He would just need to let nacher take its course.
"Found the last one Zero!" Jack yelled reaching for an arm.
It waved at him a little. He laughed and grabbed the arm.
"Hello." He said. "Sally's sleeping?" He asked the arm hoping it would know.
It, being a part of Sally, gave him a weak thumbs up sign. He climbed down the tree and put the arm in a sack he was caring. Wail he was walking he felt something poking him from the sack he had. He set it down and opened it. A hand jumped out and grabbed one of his.
"Ha, well I guess you can hold on if you like." Jack said to the hand.
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