Iâll be grateful. I donât want any trouble by dealing with a stolen monkey!â
Edward wrote out the check, mumbling, âIâll take this out of Mac Thatcherâs hide!â
Benny talked to Amos, and the bright-eyed monkey responded by chattering and sticking out a paw.
Violet leaned down to the cage and said softly, âYouâre going home now, Amos.â
âNot quite to the zoo yet,â Edward said grimly. He turned to the white-faced clerk. âMay I use your telephone?â
âHelp yourself.â
Dialing the Rosedale police, he told them a few things that had happened at the zoo and asked them to meet him at Mac Thatcherâs house, giving them the address.
Henry wondered how he knew Macâs address.
âLetâs go to Mac Thatcherâs, James,â Edward said, his face a thundercloud. âNow Mac will pay for what heâs done.â
The children scrambled into the station wagon. Benny sat in the very back with Amos. Jessie tried to piece together what had happened, but decided sheâd better be patient and ask Edward later.
Grandfather, not losing a minute, drove out of the parking space and headed back to Rosedale. If heâd had a siren, it would have been going full blast.
âHow do you know where Mac Thatcher lives?â Jessie ventured to ask.
âOh, I know a lot about Mac,â Edward said. âYou see, he used to work for me. He was a lazy worker, often forgetting to feed the animals. Or heâd be late for work, neglecting his tasks.â
Henry nodded. âThat sounds like Mac. We were in his bookstore, and he hadnât fed Scamper, either.â
âScamper?â Edward questioned.
âScamperâs a cute little dog,â Benny explained. âIf we didnât have Watch, Iâd like to take him home.â
âHe is a sweet dog,â Jessie added. âYou could tell by the way Mac treated him that he didnât get any attention or love.â
Edward continued, âI just couldnât have an employee who was irresponsible with my animals.â His eyes flashed, remembering. âHe didnât even like animals. A zoo is no place for a person who dislikes animals.â
âThatâs terrible!â Violet whispered, her face stricken.
Entering Rosedale, Edward directed, âTurn left at the light, James. Anyway, I fired Mac,â he continued, âand hired Pat.â
âI can see why,â Henry said.
âYou canât have someone unreliable working with animals,â Edward said. âHe not only forgot to feed some of them, but he didnât clean out their homes, either.â He shook his head. âIf you work with animals, you must be very responsible.â
âI wonder if Mac emptied the sealsâ pool and changed temperatures, and did all those other mean things?â Violet asked.
âWell, he was angry with me for firing him, but we have no proof that he did those other things,â Edward replied. âOne thing for sure, though, is that heâs going to answer for stealing Amos! He took him because he just wanted to get back at me any way he could.â He pointed. âThird house on the left, James.â
Suddenly, Mac dashed out carrying a suitcase. He opened the trunk of his car.
Turning, he saw the Aldens and Edward. He pressed his lips together and waited for them to get out of the car.
âWhat do you want now?â he sneered, folding his arms across his chest. âYou follow me to the pet shop and now you follow me to my house!â
âI think you know why weâre here,â Edward said calmly, his eyes never leaving Macâs frowning face.
âYou stole Amos and sold him to the pet shop!â Benny said in an accusing tone. âWe saw you!â
âNo, I didnât,â Mac retorted, an edge to his voice. âThat monkey was nothing but trouble. Why would I want to steal him?â
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