You shimmy back through the hole and out into the auto yard quickly. You can see Bud Gleeful and his handyman hurrying across the open parking lot. Your only escape is to run the other way into the forest, so that is where you go!
Hurrying into the wood, you pay little attention to where you go. Soon you find yourself not quite lost, but not sure where you are, either.
Stumbling across a path, you're happy to see that you can go either east or west.
Would you like to head east?
Or perhaps head west?
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