Realizing you are about to be crushed you deftly dodge out of the way just as Amanda's feet slam down where you were. "Well, that was certainly close" you think to yourself. Now you just have the tiny {no pun intended} problem of getting into your house and getting some help. The question is, how the heck are you going to do that? A quick survey of your surroundings shows your home in front of you. A somewhat curved concrete driveway in between two neatly trimmed grass lawns leads up to your home. All that is between you and the front door is the mailbox, and the Friday newspaper lying rolled up and bagged in the driveway. Nothing more than a long walk to your destination, but thinking about this you realize you have no way of getting past the door, yet alone scaling the smooth plaster wall and getting to a window, which aren't opened anyway. You realize you better do something fast though as more people just turned the corner on the street and are walking towards you.
You make a snap decision and decide hiding inside the middle of the newspaper is the best way to get into the house. You'll just let someone else carry you in, nice and simple. Your older sister Hannah's afternoon hobby is to read the paper in the afternoon for an hour or so, especially on a Friday, and she ought to be along any minute now. "Well this oughta be simple enough," you figure. "What harm can come from hiding in here for awhile?" You dash over and crawl inside the bag and find a newspaper section to hide in and wait for Hannah.
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