Busting out!

A little later on the wagon bumps over a small stone,dislodging some sand. You manage to burst free and run away as fast as you can! "I knew we should have tied him to the wagon!" mutters the Pyrot captain.

Hiding in the undergrowth, you examine the sole of your foot. You are going to have some very strong words with your father - if you ever see him again.

Written by A R Jackson

UH-OH!
you smell a rat

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