3. Good old, dependable COMPUTER mice… THAT’S IT! John cried. In the corner, he stomped over to a ladder and threw it out of the way. “This oughta be enough space!” he said as he started to spin around like a helicopter. Slowly, his body lifted from the ground and landed safely on the fire escape. Before him, there was a computer, but with no way to click anything. Hmmm… started John as he desperately thought of a way to click things on a computer.
Advertisement
