Stowaway

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I drive along, listening to the rhythm noise of the car when I notice an extra sound I haven't heard before. It didn't match the normal sounds I've grown so accustomed to hearing. If this doesn't work, I'll take the car to the mechanic again to have it checked out.

About an hour later, I blow a tire. I pull over, turn off the car, and pop the trunk to get the spare and some tools.

I walk around to the trunk, open it, and gasp. There are 3 dogs in there snoring away like they aren't in my tiny trunk. I reach to lift one when I notice the tag.

Cerberus
One Heck of a Big Boi
If Found Please Return To Underworld
Phone #: All Sixes

Dang it!!!

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