Dawsey glared at the large man. Bertie did not know what to say or do. The door opened and Mr. Binns came in. “Papa, I am so good to see…

Dawsey fell to the ground with the wolf on top of him. “Dawsey!” Bertie looked on in terror. Dawsey laughed while the wolf licked his face. After a brief moment…

“Huh? What? I never got to sleep. I was being chased…” “Oh please, thy were having a bad dream. That is all. But right now we have to get downstairs…