have a vampire uncle or something?â asked Matt.
âThat is highly unlikely, Matthew.â
âI dunno, my Uncle Bert has these weird teethâ¦â
There was a ripple of laughter. âAnyone else?â asked Miss Peabody.
Ashleyâs hand shot up. âMy family, they were United Empire Loyalists!â
âReally? Iâm sure weâll all be interested to hear about them.â
Ashley continued, âI think there might have been some relative a long time ago that was from the royal family.â
âWeâll look forward to hearing your story.â
Felicia sensed that Miss Peabody didnât believe Ashley. She watched as Ashley lowered her hand.
On the way home from school, the bus began to make grinding sounds. The driver pulled over to the side of the road and turned to the remaining riders.
âI donât like the sound of thatâbetter not go any farther. Iâve got my cell phone if you want to call your parents to come and pick you up.â
Some students went forward to call home, but the four girls decided to walk the rest of the way.
Felicia turned up her jacket collar to protect her neck and jammed her hands into her pockets. âWow! Itâs cold!â
âWe sometimes get these real cold spells even though itâs not winter yet,â said Renate.
âNot like the big city, eh?â added Sophie.
They began jogging to keep warm. Sophieâs house was the closest. She invited her friends to come in, but they decided to keep going. Renateâs house was next. After Dodie and Felicia said good-bye to her, they put their heads down and walked quickly. The wind blew icy sleet against their faces.
âMaybe we should have stopped at Renateâs and phoned home.â
âJust a few more minutes.â
Another gust of wind stopped them in their tracks, almost blowing their breath away.
âIâm freezing!â
âLetâs go stand over there for a minute, beside those trees and out of the wind.â
The two girls ran to the grove of trees. The large evergreens swayed and creaked, but they provided some protection from the early blast of winter.
âWeâll stay here for a couple of minutes.â Dodie jumped up and down on the spot. âThis helps to keep the circulation going. Wiggle your toes. That helps.â
âLook! We can see our breath!â They puffed and laughed at the clouds of moisture coming out of their mouths. âYour cheeks are all red,â said Felicia.
âSoâs your nose!â
They stood shivering together, preparing to go out again into the storm.
âDid you hear that?â
âWhat?â
âListen!â
It was barely audible, the softest cry.
âYeah! Whereâs it coming from?â They looked around them, and then Felicia pointed to a large tree. There was an opening at the base, and something was huddled inside it. They knelt down to get a better view. Felicia hesitated, but then reached in and extracted a tiny sodden bundle.
âOh my gosh! Itâs a baby kitten!â
âHiding in there, trying to keep warm.â
âThe poor thing!â
âI wonder where its mother is.â
âI donât think it has a mother right now.â
âWhatâll we do? Can you take it home, Dodie?â
âNo, I canât. My brother has asthmaâand a jillion allergies. Better put it back.â
Felicia started to return the animal to its hiding place. It felt like a bundle of twigs in her hands. âI can feel its ribs.â
âItâs probably starving.â
âMaybe we can take it to the Humane Society.â
âYouâll have to take it home first. Can you do that?â
âMy mom will freak.â
âDoes she hate cats?â
âNo.â
âTake it home then, and give it something to eat. A vet should see it. You can call the animal protection people tomorrow.â
Felicia hesitated,
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