She was smiling. This thing really knew how to hug the road. Mama'd always wanted her very own hog. And, now thanks to the good-hearted nature of the sappy, artist, man-child she'd grow pretty fond of over the years, that dream had finally become a reality.
She was smiling. She really was. What did it matter that her best friend was now flying halfway across the world? Carly was with her dad, she was happy. And, she'd be back someday. She'd come back, and it'd be like she was never gone. Someday.
Yep. Sam Puckett had the world at her feet. Armed with the take-no-prisoners attitude that had made her well-known to even Seattle's most infamous convicts, a fast new engine purring beneath her, and a whole spiral ham in the fridge back home, life seemed like little more than a drumstick from Tubba Chicken – dripping with grease and in the palm of her hand.
At least, this was the case until she'd made an unfortunate left turn at that last stop sign, and was struck with the bitter realization
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