"And what kind of game is it, rogue?" When he realized I was playing with him, Phillip let out an irate cry.

"Are you prepared, Ruby?" As I got ready to jump from the treetops and start the game, I inquired.

"I was born prepared," she exclaimed in response.

"Now let's get started. The game in question is the pursuit game." As I jump down, I yell out to the group, "Catch me if you can, boys." Before they could realize what was going on, I turn and flee. As they came after ...