In the city of Portland, a little boy named Johnny was wondering around the streets at night when he heard a bang. The roar of the bang was so loud Johnny fell to the ground knocked out. Later that evening Johnny's mother LaRonda woke up in the morning doing her normal routine; she went downstairs to make coffee and breakfast and turned the T.V. on. She waited about fifteen minutes when she realized Johnny isn't home so she took her jacket and hat and headed outside.
When LaRonda walked outside she immediately thought Johnny's favorite place is Chucky Cheese. When she arrived at Chucky Cheese she asked Chuck the head manager is he has seen Johnny Chuck replied, "Umm yes for a matter of fact I have, he walked across the street with a couple of guys this morning." LaRonda thought couple of guys? Johnny was kidnapped! She immediately called the police to tell them when she saw a van go by her. She dropped the phone and grabbed the bike next to her; the chase was on. With her legs being so strong she caught up to them and jumped onto the front of the car and ripped off the windshield. She saw Johnny in the back screaming, she dove back there and grabbed him like he was the like Popsicle in the box and then ran home. LaRonda lived with Johnny happy forever.
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