She panicked, and hid behind a bush beside her home. She watched through the branches, as the door slid open. The blue fire emitting from his head, as he walked out of the van. Shaggy had followed her. He wailed throughout the air: “I ONLY NEED TO USE POINT FOUR PERCENT OF MY POWER TO BLOW YOU TO SMITHEREENS, DUDE!” She ran. She ran as far as she could. Yet she could never run far, or fast enough.