[Dantilla]

Now about a half-mile from the car left forlornly along the side of the dark strip of asphalt, Tabby remembered that he only used one side of his suspenders, and that the other side lay on the floor behind the passenger seat.

Sizzling along at tripple-digit speeds was far more preferable to stumbling along in the dark night, worried about what dessert creatures were silently watching him, his bare backside looking tasty.

To press on, or to turn around and try to get just a few more miles out of the 911 with the remainder of his suspenders.....

Yup, turning around was the right choice. There's chocolate in the glove box! As the small crescent of the moon began to rise above the desolate horizon, tab's vision was greatly enhanced.

This increased visability turned out to be a double-edged sword, because