“ The gate continued to crush Praline’s chest. Stewart’s husband held tight to the duffel. Praline knew he had to act and act now. He let go of his duffel—yes, it meant he’d lose his entire wardrobe and have nothing to wear but his “Eat a Peach!” T-shirt, but that was better than losing his life, right? Stewart’s husband and the bag fell backward into the garage, while Praline popped out of the gate’s path and onto the street. Scrambling to his feet, Praline’s chest hurt a little where the ...gate had squeezed him, but he couldn’t think about that now. It would only take Stewart’s husband a few minutes to re-open the gate, and he had to use that time to get away. With just his backpack containing his phone, his wallet, a few toiletry items and all of his designer underwear, Praline ran down the street as fast as he could. Ducking down a side street, he decided his best bet was to find a hiding place. Stewart’s husband had a car somewhere in the garage, so if he wanted to find Praline on the street it wouldn’t be too difficult.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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