Out of Gas

Out of Gas

Poppy was out of gas. " I can't move! " she said.

" Uh-oh, " said Eddy. Poppy moaned. " This is bad! "

Ms. Fender drove over.

" Poppy, " said Ms. Fender. " I told you to stop playing. You didn't listen! "

Poppy looked at the ground. Jeb pushed her to the garage. Everyone followed.