seemed to be holding their breath. BONG. They had rammed the something and dragged it a few meters before they came to a standstill. Anette looked a little shocked through the windshield and also Samantha. The scientist overcame the horror first and got out of the car quickly to see what they had caught and if anyone needed their help. Anette slowly opened the car door and was already imagining a terrible accident.The newspaper says: The scientist runs over night passers-by at breakneck speed, and nobody would care what would become of Anette. They would certainly instruct me in the slaps, thought Anette, and dared to peek over the car door.
"We're lucky," explained the professor, audibly relieved. "We just hit an empty sled."
"A sledge?" Repeated the girl, and her heart was a mountain.
"Well, only the owner is not there,"
"Fortunately," Anette put in quickly.
"In any case, we should wait here until someone comes to settle the damage if necessary.
" OK."
Both sat back in the car and waited, but after an hour no one came.
"Maybe it's just garbage that someone just dumped, it's just the same in the city, why should it be any different here?" Said Anette.
"Because the people in the villages don't waste anything.You'll see someone coming soon. "
And so they waited and tiredness spread over them and soon overwhelmed them. They didn't even notice that they were falling asleep. Only Cecile stared in front of her in silence and didn't know what to do with time except to hang around.

Biting follows ^ - ^