The Trackers and Mr. C know that time is ticking away, and they must move quickly. They have to get from the Cape May Bird Observatory to the Pine Barrens, and after that to Rutgers University in time for the Grand Ceremony. “There’s a lot at stake,” Mr. C said to the kids as he stepped on the gas to read more
A moment later the bookmobile was back on the road. The Trackers ate quietly for a few minutes, and then Maya said, “Um, we’re going to be on the Jersey Devil’s turf. If he sees us there, do you think he’ll attack?” She stopped eating her apple and began to chew nervously on her thumb nail. “Nah,” Simon answered. “He’s read more
A few moments later the sky above the car suddenly darkened. “Uh-oh,” Simon said. But then as quickly as the sky had darkened, it lightened. “Man oh man, did you all see that?” “See what?” Jamal said, looking up from his bird book. “The sky right over our heads, doofus. Didn’t you see it get darker all of a sudden read more
Chelsea joined Simon to search the area. Cooper and Jamal followed. Standing by Mr. C and the bookmobile, Gabby and Maya shared the binoculars and scanned the area. Chelsea and Simon looked along the ground to see if there was another arrow made out of pine cones like the one they’d seen at the Cape May Bird Observatory. “Drat,” Chelsea read more
They drove past the remains of old mills, mines and abandoned towns. As soon as the bookmobile reached the wildlife refuge, the trackers scrambled out and ran toward the building, followed by Mr. C. “We’ll split up in three teams of two Trackers each. Okay, Mr. C?” Simon asked. Off they raced, hoping that if the seeds were there, they read more