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chapter two: Suspicions
After much debate, Emma decided that she would much rather visit the zoo than have a crummy old birthday party or so she told herself. The truth was that Emma Grace had a feeling-no a suspicion,she did not belive in physics that home was the wrong place to be on her eleventh birthday. Why she would she suspect that? She hadn't the slightest idea...little did she know that the zoo was an even worse place for her to be on the day of her eleventh birthday…
The car ride was,as always un eventful,but in the very best way. Emma, Grandpa Vernon ,and Grandmum Petunia chatted jovially about perfectly normal things like work and school. Ah yes today was going to be very ordaniry ,just the way Emma liked it.
WOOSH! A viberently- colored -purple- triple-decker bus swerved within centimeters of the Dursley family car!
"Hhhhhhhh! " Emma gasped loudly
"E-mma,E-emma,dearest baby is everything alright?""Quickly! Vernon,quickly! Call the doctor! Call the ambulance! Call-"
Petunia's frantic stutters where interrupted by Vernon's.
" Emma!Emma dear! Speak to me!" Vernon's large purple face was paled with worry.
Emma stared wide-eyed as the bus vanished from view.
Emma pointed a shaky finger in the direction the bus had vanished
"T-the c-car a-a-lmost r-r-an us o-over!" Said Emma in a week quavery voice. Petunia sighed in relefe. Emma was well and sane. She was just scared. That was all. Had Petunia known what her granddaughter had really seen,she would have questioned more than her sanity.
Vernon ranted on about young and inexperienced drivers for the rest of the ride. Little did the Dursley family know that on the very bus that had almost killed them where the people they very least wanted to see...
