The ride to the hospital was anything but normal. Things moved on their own, and the paramedics were freaking out. Turd had snuck onto the ambulance. Sara noticed their nervousness and confusion. “It’s ok. It’s only Turd, the family ghost,” she said with a smile.
“Ghost?” asked one of the paramedics. His eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his head.
“He was supposed to keep an eye on the girls until we got here. Apparently, he lost control.”
“What were they doing, anyway?” asked the other paramedic.
“I don’t know for sure,” said Sara. “I’ll have to ask Pickles when we get to the hospital. In the meantime, Turd, could you behave so they can do their job?”
Turd grabbed hold of one of the guys heads and nodded it up and down.