3rd Person
If only Jane and Ethan had continue driving that fateful night, they might have discovered that the theater troupe and their pups were only a mile ahead, pulled over on the side of the road to investigate the strange sounds coming from the pair of costume trunks in the main caravan.
The troupe leaders had first noticed the sounds of whimpering just as the sun set, and upon closer investigation, heard a tiny voice whisper, “I can’ hold it! I’m gonna burst!”
“I think we might have picked up some stowaways.” The director murmured to his costume mistress.
“Oh dear!” She exclaimed, “Surely not.” Even as she spoke, she fumbled for the key to the trunk in question. She slid it into the lock and quickly unlatched the trunk. The lid swung open, and revealed a pair of little boys, bo
