Black Smoke

Black Smoke

Puffs of smoke came from Poppy. The smoke was gray.

" Yuck! " said Jeb. " That smoke smells terrible! "

" Poppy! " said Ms. Fender. " Come to the garage now. You need a repair. "

" No thanks, " said Poppy. " I'm fine! " Poppy tried to chase her friends.

But now Poppy had more smoke. The smoke was thick. It turned black.