Jake realized, that it wasn't the best idea hidding in a newspaper, after it was smashed against a door. He should have actually known, that this would happen. But finally he was now free again. He tried to take a careful look out. He obviously was in the suburbs. Before he could beginn thinking about geting out of his hideout, he heard a door beeing opened.
"That stupid paperboy", said a sleepy sounding voice.
It was the voice of a guy. Young. Probably 17 or 18 years old. Then the paper is picked up. Jake tried to make sure he wouldn't slick out by accident. Jake saw through the opening of the paper, that the guy moved back into the house. Jake stoppes to make any sound.
"Hey Dean", the Guy shouted.
"What", another voice answerd.
It again was a guy, surely about the same age.
"The newspaper again is teared up."
"Don't get angry honey. Let me see the sports!"
Jake swallows. This really wasn't the place he had asspected. He had to take quick action.
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