M.r Harriet drove to a nearby cottage. The first one to get off was Mr. Harriet. The last one to get off was Max.
"C'mon Harriet lets go to the woods "Mr. Harriet said after freshening up in the cottage.
"I'm kinda nervous" Max whispered. "Hold my hand you little baby!" said Mr. Harriet sarcastically. "Dad!" Max snapped. "Lets go" squeaked Jessica taking one last glance around the massive cottage.
"Right" Mr. Harriet jumped and started running out of the cottage.
Every body else followed Mr. Harriet. While everybody were walking towards the woods, Max lagged behind.
Suddenly a dunk man ran out from woods and started vigorously hitting Mr. Harriet.
Max hid behind a lane.
'What are you doing" asked Mr. Harriet. He took a photo of a drunk man, the light which flashed blinded the drunk man. He ran away. "Well, that was a stoke of luck." Sighed Mr. Harriet. "Dad,I'm telling you the creepy have already-" Max got interrupted. "Shut up I say! roared Mr. Harriet.
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