Play for Grandma Grandpa 4

I'll play as Grandma. She's got a keen eye and a sharp wit, perfect for keeping that prisoner in check!

Grandma's Diary: The Great Escape Prevention

Day 1:

Oh, what a day! That pesky prisoner thinks he can outsmart me, but he's got another thing coming. I've been baking cookies all morning, and I've strategically placed them around the house. No one can resist my chocolate chip cookies, not even a prisoner on the run! I'll keep an eye on the back door; he won't get past me.

Day 2:

I caught him trying to sneak out through the window in the living room. Silly boy, didn't he know I've got eyes in the back of my head? I distracted him with a story about my knitting club, and before he knew it, I had the window locked tight. He's not going anywhere on my watch!

Day 3:

Today, I pretended to be napping in my rocking chair. The prisoner tiptoed past me, thinking he was being so quiet. But I sprang up and blocked his path with my trusty broom. "Not so fast, young man!" I said. He looked so surprised! I sent him back to his room with a stern warning and a plate of my famous apple pie. That should keep him occupied for a while.

Day 4:

I've been keeping a close watch on the front door. The prisoner tried to use a makeshift key, but I was ready. I've got a whole collection of locks and keys from my days as a locksmith's assistant. I swapped out the lock last night, and when he tried to open it, it didn't budge. He looked so defeated! I gave him a gentle pat on the back and reminded him that patience is a virtue.

Day 5:

The prisoner is getting crafty, but so am I. I've set up a little booby trap near the garage door. A pile of yarn and knitting needles that'll make a loud clatter if he tries to sneak out that way. Sure enough, I heard the noise in the middle of the night and caught him red-handed. I gave him a good scolding and a warm blanket. He won't try that again in a hurry!

Day 6:

Today, I decided to play the sympathy card. I told him stories about my late husband, Grandpa Joe, and how he used to be a prison guard. I shared some of Joe's old tricks and tips for keeping prisoners in line. The prisoner seemed to listen intently, and I think he's starting to see the futility of trying to escape. I ended the day with a game of checkers. He's not going anywhere.

Day 7:

It's been a week, and the prisoner hasn't made a single move towards the door. I think he's finally realized that Grandma's house is the last place he'll ever escape from. I've got my knitting needles at the ready, my cookies baking in the oven, and my eyes peeled. He's not getting past this old lady!

Grandma's house remains secure, and the prisoner is staying put. No one escapes Grandma's watchful eye!

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