Yee-ha!

Yee-ha!

I have to get downtown, ” thought Roxy. “ I need to figure out who robbed that armored truck! " Roxy looked at the snack bar. “ I also need to buy my friends'snacks. I'll do that when I get back. ” Just then she saw a man buy the last pretzel.

“ Oh no! " said Roxy. “ Terrell wanted a pretzel. Oh well. I have more important things to worry about right now! ” Soon Roxy was in downtown Metro City. An armored truck was on the sidewalk. It was lying on its side. Detective Smith was talking to two guards. He was writing in his small notebook.

“ Hi, Detective! ” called Roxy as she landed. “ Are you giving these guys a parking ticket?" “ Very funny, " said the detective. “ I’m not writing a parking ticket. I'm taking notes. " He looked at the two guards. “ What happened next?”

“ Well, " said the driver. “ We were on our way to the bank. ” “ Yep, " said the other guard. “ Suddenly something grabbed the truck, " said the driver. “ Then the truck crashed. By the time we got out, all the money was gone! ” Roxy looked closely at the truck.

“ That’s weird, " she said. She pointed to a dent that went around the whole truck. “ It looks like something was wrapped around the truck, like a lasso. ” The driver's eyes lit up. “ Maybe it was a lasso! After we crashed, we heard someone yell 'Yee-ha! '" He looked at the other guard. “ Remember?”