Chapter 8 : one for Vanessa in London: ‘more story!’


The mice had shimmied round to Hildegard’s greenhouse and were sheltering under an upside-down wheelbarrow. Arnold was having second thoughts about their escape. The Gloop Lab had been appalling, but at least there weren’t any cats in it. ‘This is terrible!’ Dorothy’s teeth were chattering. ‘Arnold, what are we going to do?’ ‘Well, I suggest… Read more »