Suddenly she stopped, as a sign caught her eye: Win a Free Laptop. 'Guys!' Camilla said, pointing to it. 'Aren't you already saving up for a laptop?' asked Joe. 'Yeah, but it's taking forever,' said Camilla. She walked to the raffle table, where the prize laptop was on display. Camilla looked around it, admiring it from every angle. ‘Is it even what you want?' Marta asked. 'I'm sure it does! It's brand-new,' Camilla said. 'I'm going to buy thirty tickets!' Opening her wallet, she fished out three ten-dollar notes. 'Thirty? Didn't you spend hours babysitting those Carmichael kids to earn that money?' said Joe. 'But I won't have to babysit them again if I win this laptop!' argued Camilla. 'I'm sure no one else will buy thirty tickets. I know I'll win!' She bought the tickets and wrote her name on each one. Then she handed them to the woman standing behind the raffle table, who put them in a plastic jug. The woman told Camilla the drawing would take place in an hour. Camilla kept checking her watch. 'It's almost time,' Camilla said finally. 'Let's go!' She walked purposefully back to the raffle table, with Joe and Marta trailing her. A crowd of people had assembled around the laptop. The woman plunged her hand into the plastic jug, swished her fingers through the tickets and pulled one out. 'And the laptop goes to . . . ' Camilla held her breath. ' . . . Evan Lee!' As Evan Lee approached the raffle table, Camilla realised she not only didn't have a laptop, but she was now several steps further from her goal of owning one.