“Ghost!” Judy yelped, bolting awake from a crash on the roof. Her heart beat louder than a ticking clock. “That sounded like a giant bionic squirrel landing on the roof, Mouse. Or all nine of Santa’s reindeer.”Mouse covered an ear with one paw.
“Eeeeee! What if it
a ghost? And he’s bowling — up in the attic!” Judy held her cat close. “Don’t be scared, Mouse. I’ll protect you.”