Date: 3/27/2018
By ppetree
My sister(I’ll say her name is Kat)and I were running for our lives from secret agents.They apparently thought we killed someone important and were trying to track us down to kill us.We had tried to prove our innocence but,let’s just say that didn’t work at all. Anyway we were eventually chased into this warehouse and there was a fridge in the corner.I had told my sister that I was starving and went over to see what it had.The fridge contained the essentials for a sandwich,but as I began to reach for the mustard my sister screamed and I spun around,asking her what happened. “Don’t touch the Mustard!It’s a bomb!” I tried to argue that mustard couldn’t be a bomb and we began to fight over whether it was or not.However,we soon realized that we were surrounded by agents and they all had their guns trained on us.Kat ran over the The fridge,grabbed the mustard and began to spray it at the agents.Then she grabbed my arm and ran out of the warehouse.Turns out my sister was right about mustard being a bomb.