It was Sandra Koslowski, a cute little girl who sat in the desk to his, who blew Kim’s cover. While leaning over to retrieve a dropped pencil, she happened to glance in Kim’s direction. She stared at the floor a moment before her gaze climbed upward in search of the source of the puddle that surrounded Kim’s chair like a moat. Her hand suddenly shot into the air and, of course, was immediately spotted by one of the fifth-grade girls who had successfully ignored Kim’s raised hand for almost an hour. “What is it, Sandra?” the girl asked pleasantly. Sandra turned her head slowly toward Kim and said quietly, “Kim is all wet.”

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