CHAPTER EIGHT
Later at 3 o'clock in the afternoon Cap. Breakfast and Cap. Vegetable drove into Whistleville City in the Vege-mobile. On the way they had distributed some free vegetables to a poor, starving family who had been begging for charity by the roadside. Cap.Vegetable reminded them how good carrots, celery and other vegetables were for them and Cap.Breakfast gave them some orange juice, milk and packets of rice bubbles and wheet-bix. "Remember kids," he had said to the children. "How important it is to eat a good, healthy breakfast to give you energy for the day's events."
The family were very grateful and promised to eat well. The two super-heroes were very pleased and waved good-bye as they drove off. They hadn't been held up too long and in any case it was always good to help people in need.
They pulled up in front of Caleb Sile's store to wait for Super-Grover. He had opted to fly. He needed to practice. Not that it ever seemed to do him any good at all.
As he approached the meeting point he was out of control again, crashing into the sidewalk with a scream. But he picked himself up as his friends exited the vehicle and walked over to him.
Cap.Vegetable said "Let's make our way casually around to the back of the store and look for an opening." The trio discovered a door around the back. Cap.Vegetable carefully tried it. It wasn't locked. "I'll go first," he said, creeping quietly inside he looked around. "Lte's split up. Super-Grover you walk down the left. I'll walk down to the right. Cap.Breakfast you stay here for now in hiding behind those big crates and watch the door."
So they took up their positions. Cap.Breakfast concealing himself and the other two creeping off in each direction. As Cap.Vegetable made his way down the right he came across a door. Putting his ear to it he didn't realize someone creeping up behind him.
Suddenly a large, fat, porky hand clamped over his mouth and another hand opened the door revealing a kitchen. "I was just on my way here to prepare dinner for tonight. And what do I find? A nice, tender, juicy-looking rabbit." Lardpork's mouth was watering as he prepared to enter the kitchen with Cap. Vegetable tightly held in his grip.