Veggie Tales 911 Novels & Stories

I said still shaking but she doesn't bulge quickly I grab my phone and dial 911 " hello 911, what's your emergency" " it's Val, she won't wake up, she lying here unconscious, please call the medic, I don't want her to die please

As soon as the call was answered, the operator’s voice sounded, “Hello, this is 911, what’s your emergency?” Lady Wilson said immediately, “Hi, police, we were poisoned. All five of us in our family, we were poisoned by someone. You must help us catch the wicked b*stard!” The operator stood upright immediately and asked, “What’s the situation? Can you please tell me in detail?” Lady Wilson uttered, “There is a b*stard named Charlie Wade who lives in Thompson First Villa A05. That b*stard planted daffodils that look like chives in his yard!”

I rolled my eyes. “Sure,” he replied, tracing his steps to the television and turning it on. He walked out of the room and closed the door gently. “Just in, a three-year-old was reported missing in the Kid's park by noon today,” the journalist who looked like he was in his late Forties said. “Poor kid,” I whispered, paying rapt attention to details. Just then, I felt my headache as scattered memories flickered in my head. “The boy identified as Hope Laurence from the…”

While Vito was checking the photos, I brought my knee up and kicked him hard in the groin. "Argh!" He collapsed in agony, writhing on the floor and clutching his injured parts. The bodyguards outside rushed in at the sound and quickly blocked every exit. In my despair, I ran toward the window. I then gauged the three-story drop below and jumped without hesitation.

They interrogated me around the clock, in three shifts, twenty-four hours a day. Hypnosis, polygraphs, truth serum, even high-tech methods like brainwave analysis were used, but I refused to give up a single useful piece of information. For ten straight days, the case was at a total standstill. I was all over Twitter's top ten trending topics. Now, even drug dealers in Brooklyn didn't use "the cops" to scare their disobedient runners. They just used one name: Victoria. The mere mention of "the vegetable" could silence the most vicious criminals.

he answered. Sharon sighed, she has never met anyone as shameless as him. “I don’t care. We both know you are lying and I really don’t care. Now turn around.” “What! Why?,” he retorted. “Can’t you see the baby’s crying? Please turn around,” Sharon swallowed her pride and begged him. He smiled,“ Now that you are asking nicely for once. I’ll turn around.” So he turned the wheelchair around and very soon he could hear loud slurps. Tia is sucking greedily and really fast making loud sounds.