Tom threw Nancy into his jepp, he raced around and hoped like a rabbit in himself. He roared the jeep like he was going to win the indy 500 in two seconds. Both of them were crying and trying to gulp air after running ten miles in a second. Tom jumped a few sidwalks in his haste to put a world's distance between them and that house. Nancy was being thrown around too much to get her selt belt on. Tom didn't even bother with his!
12.4 seconds later Tom screached in front of Nancy's home. They both looked behind to make sure they were'nt being followed, like they thought they were.
Nancy's eyes pleaded with Tom, "can you come in for awhile?" Tom felt bad for Nancy. Her dark eyes were wide, her hands shaking-along with the rest of her body. "Nancy, you know I would-" How could he tell her? When Tom was un sure, he always plowed ahead. "I wet myself, I can't come in." Nancy glanced down at his blue jeans, then broke out laughing. She laughed so hard, she thought she might wet herself again. Tom sat behind the wheel feeling as small as an ant. Finally Nancy said, "so did I."