Daria Scooby Doo - Mystery Incorporated in Lawndale
The brightly colored panel van approached the large town.
Fred Jones looked over at his friends, but found that they were all sleeping.
He sighed. It had been a long trip. He saw the Welcome sign. “Welcome to
Lawndale.”
He wasn’t sure why they had come halfway across the
country on an anonymous tip, but Velma had insisted. He grabbed the map of the
town from the glove box. ‘Where is this Dutchman Inn?’
Two Days Earlier
Velma Dinkly exited the van. “We have a tip,” she said.
“Where?” Daphne Blake asked.
“In suburban town in Maryland, named Lawndale. Strange lights
and sounds have been observed in several old houses.”
“Maryland?” Fred asked. “That’s quite far.”
“It may be far, but we need to find out what is happening.”
Velma said.
“Of course,” Fred said. “It would just take days to get
there.”
“Only two, if we’re strategic with the route,” Velma
pointed out.
Present
‘Of course, Velma was right,’ Fred reflected as the Mystery
Machine pulled into the Dutchman inn. Daphne stirred as the van came to a stop.
“We’re there?” she asked.
“Yes.”
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