Bee & Flea and the Fall Fiasco

Bee & Flea and the Fall Fiasco — page 9
Flea poked her head out of the bottom bunk and looked up at Bee Oh she said in a voice so high thin and shrieky that it hurt Bee’s head How marvelously pleasant this moonlit stroll is Prunella said to herself But just then With a sudden boing Flea was on the top bunk beside Bee Without warning Prunella noticed a shadow looming over her Flea raised her claws over her head And a chill shook her to the core Wh-wh who’s there Prunella asked Flea Bee said frowning Are you sure this is a good story for bedtime Of course it’s not a good story for bedtime Flea answered It’s a great story for bedtime Wh-wh-who’s there Flea repeated in her high 12