Chapter 17 : Sam in Plymouth would like a dodo in the story


Something bad was indeed looming on the horizon, because no one, but no one, messed with the Professor’s property, but Hildegard and the mice were blissfully unaware of their impending doom. In fact, they had no cares in the world. Hildegard herself was outside in the garden. The mice had moved happily into their new… Read more »