Once upon a time my hand went to New York. I was looking for it everywhere. It was my left hand, Lucy. My right hand called Rory went out to look for Lucy. She was nowhere to be found. I started to worry. Then I stopped worrying and asked , “where is Lucy’s favourite place?” Then I remembered . It’s New York. So we went there, Rory and I. There we found Lucy on the top of a tall building.I brought her home ,safe and sound and she was grounded for three years.