The Polish Experience By Nicholas Westerby This ... - GetSab.Com

They weren’t triangulating his cell and I doubt he even had any debit or credit
cards to chase down so realistically even though they said they were going to
look for him I think they were waiting until he turned up on their doorstep. It
wasn’t a bad strategy considering he used to pay them regular visits to complain
about Krueger’s garden parties. Time was an issue for me though. Bad pennies
do turn up but normally they don’t try to run you down.
I was returning home with Krueger after his evening walk and in the pitch black
I was struggling to find the key to the padlock I’d bought to keep idiot out. It
had been a good investment in terms of the fact that it actually kept him out. It
wasn’t such a hot idea in terms of the fact that while I was fumbling around
with it I heard him revving up a car and start speeding towards me.
I quickened my unlocking and frantically dragged the dog into the garden
before spinning around to lock the gate behind me. It was too late though and
the car was upon me so I swung the gate outward into the street. It smashed into
the bumper and rattled loudly.
I later found out that he had been staying with his Uncle from his Father’s side
of the family and this was the guy who’d given him the car as a gift. Well it was
truly spoilt now and I pulled the gate back and swung it viciously into the front
of the car a second time. I saw him sat in shock.