“Sally,” Your Aunt Called. You were rushing to finish packing and the click the suitcase closed, you give your mom and dad a short kiss and get into your Aunts Car.
You’d landed in a Baby Seat. You Aunt Leans Backward at A Stop Light and Takes A small key out of her Pocket as She closes you into It. You try to get out or move but the seat bolted into the car.
“Why’d you do that,” you complain. She smiles and turns back around without answering your question. You try to struggle out of the thing but It was firmly set into the car.
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