"Stop right there," I heard someone say. It sounded like Uncle Jeff.
“站住，”我听见有人说M)tO5Qhcsd。声音听起来像杰夫叔叔4zh##JLCMX[[xhk7=xf,。
I turned my head as quickly as I could. He was standing there holding a gun.
我尽快地转过头去5rO0;&lq1htzzdj.YWLB。他拿着枪站在那里C)%W|~0cY0g7Yq5K。
Blood was running down his face. He was hurt, but he was alive. He was alive!
血从他脸上流了下来uK@Y1i]jhP|@8Jl;。杰夫叔叔受了伤，但还活着，他还活着!
The man stopped and stood near the door.
那人停了下来，站在门口;+a86(hm-=M,Gd。
Uncle Jeff walked up to him and unzipped his jacket. He pulled out a book.
杰夫叔叔走向他，拉开了他的夹克拉链8|88e,rwOnfW&。他抽出一本书ThxMrFSgW-bSG0。
"Why don't you take that mask off...Ben," my uncle said.
“为什么不摘下面具……本，”杰夫叔叔说UDmQKt^JVhd。
"Ben?!" I said.
“本? !”我说w[&&J4kcu~%LDZWbm^q|。
The man pulled off his mask. There stood Ben, my friend.
那人摘下了面具，本站在那里，我的朋友MN)|yyRPMQ3DD。