I scrambled out the window thankful for the skinny jeans but regretting my nightly 3 marshmallows and lemon wafer cookies. Almost there, I could see the garden, freedom!

I hid behind a tree. I made it. My white cords had some mud stains but other than that I was none the worse for wear. A bit shaken emotionally. But the ghouls, ghostly laddies and Skellys must find their supper elsewhere tonight. 

I am free! I saw others lining up to go in. I hope they have no traffic offenses.