bump,bump The Mystery Machine rattled down the highway.The Gang was taking a road trip.All at once,the sky grew dark.lightning flash.thunder boomed.rain poured down in sheets.Ruh-oh said scooby,Uh-oh is right,said shaggy.Minutes later,the highway was closed.We have to pull of here,Fred said.Fred drove up to a roadside motel.Its neon sign flashed CREEPY MOTEL.Zoinks said Shaggy.Cant we stop somewhere less...creepy.This motel might have a strange name,said velma,But it's the only place around.Im sure its fine, added Fred.Let'get some rest.TO BE CONTINUED
