[She keeps running for a few seconds, until she notices the bizarre plant-looking entity appear in front of her. She skids to a halt, though it's not altogether successful; losing her balance, she tips back, rear end hitting the pavement. With one hand holding the turkey, she uses the other to push herself back up, turning to move back the way she came... Until she sees the boy coming towards her.
Of course, by now, it's too late to do much of anything but look towards him, holding the turkey, and cry out:]
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Of course, by now, it's too late to do much of anything but look towards him, holding the turkey, and cry out:]
Stop!