TheClueCrewinterviewedalotofpeopleonthiscase.TheytalkedtoAbby’smom,thetwins,andLisa.Whoelsecouldtheyhaveinterviewed?Writedownyourthoughtsonapieceofpaper.




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CarolynKeene

NancyDrewClueBook:VolumeEleven

TheTortoiseandtheScare

Copyright,2019,bySimon&Schuster,Inc.

 

Nancy,Bess,andGeorgehavebeenlookingforwardtotheirschooltriptotheWildlifeRefugeforweeks.They’vebeenstudyingallthedifferentanimalsthey’llseethere—pygmyhedgehogs,scarletmacaws,andballpythons.Nancyismostexcitedtoseethesixty-year-oldtortoise—thathard-shelledcreatureisolderthanherdad.Butwhenherclassreachestheenclosuretheyfindoutthetortoiseisontheloose!

Nancyandherfriendsareonthecase.Cantheysavethedaybeforetheclasstripisover?Orwillthissneakyreptileoutsmartthemall?

 

NancyDrewstoodinfrontofherscienceclasswithanindexcardinherhand.Herbestfriends,GeorgeFayneandBessMarvin,weresittinginthebackrow.Shestareddownatthecard,wantingtogiveeveryoneacluethatwasgood,butnottoogood.Shedidn’twantthemtoguesstheanswerrightaway.

“I’mtiny...,”shesaid.“AndIhavespinesandshortlegs.”

“Hmmm...,”Mrs.Pak,theirteacher,murmured.Sheglancedaroundtheclassroom.“Whatcouldshebe?Doesanyonehaveanyideas?”

JamalJones’shandshotupintheair.HealwaysgotstraightAsandhadguessedthelasttwocorrectanswers.Nancyheldherbreath,wonderingifhe’dgetitright.

“Areyouaporcupine?”heasked.

“You’resoclose!”Nancygaveanotherclue,andshewassurehe’dgetitrightthistime.“IcanrollupintoaballifI’mscared...”

“Oh!You’reahedgehog!”Jamalcried.

“Verygood!”Mrs.Paksaid,takingthecardfromNancy.IthadHEDGEHOGwrittenonitinblockletters.“Thisclassisgoingtobesopreparedforourfieldtriptomorrow.I’msurealltheguidesattheRiverHeightsWildlifeCenterwillbeimpressed.”

Nancytookherseatnexttoherfriends.Bess’slongblondhairwaspulledbackinaponytailassheleanedoverherbook. TheWorld’sMostExoticAnimals wasopentothepageaboutservals.Thespottedcatlookedlikeacheetahwithbunnyears.“Theirearsaresocute,”Besssaid,pointingtothepictures.“They’resomuchbiggerthantheirheads!Ihopewegettoseeonetomorrow.”

“Iwanttoseeaballpython,”Georgesaid.

“Thoseareterrifying!”Besswhispered.

GeorgeandBesswerecousins,buttheycouldn’thavebeenmoredifferent.Georgehadshortbrownhairandbrowneyes,wasathletic,andwasnoteasilyscared.Bessalwaysfearedtheworstwouldhappen,andNancyhadonlyeverseenherplaysportsingymclass.TogetherthethreeofthemmadeuptheClueCrew.TheyworkedtogethersolvingmysteriesaroundRiverHeights.They’devenrecoveredatelescopethathadbeenstolenfromalocalmuseum.

HarryandLiamMcCormickwenttothefrontoftheclass.Theywereidenticaltwins,withorangehairandfreckles,andtheylikeddoingpresentationstogetherwheneverMrs.Pakwouldletthem.They’djustmovedtoRiverHeightsinSeptember,andwereobsessedwithAntonioElefano,thebiggestpranksterinNancy’sgrade.Thetwinswereconstantlydoingthingstotrytoimpresshim.Justtheweekbeforethey’dclimbedthirtyfeetupatreetryingtogethisattention.

“Ummm...we’rered,”Liamsaid,staringathiscard.“ImeanI’mred.”

“Andwehavegiantwings!”Harryadded.

Nancythoughttheymightbeparrots...maybesunconures,butthatseemedtooobvious.They’dbeenstudyingsomanyexoticanimalsthatshesometimesgotthemmixedup.Wasitpossibletheywerescarletmacaws?

“Idon’tthinkwearered...,”Harrysaidquietlytohisbrother.“Aren’tweblue?”

Mrs.Pakleanedovertheirshoulderstogetabetterviewoftheircards.“Ithinkyou’reredandblue.Andmaybeafewothercolorstoo.”

“We’reverycolorful,”Liamagreed.

Georgeraisedherhand.“You’reascarletmacaw.”

“That’sright!She’sright,”Liamsaid.Heseemedexcitedthatsomeonehadguessedthecorrectanswer,eventhoughtheywereabitconfusedaboutwhichbirdthemacawwas.

Mrs.Pakmovedontothenextlesson,pullingupavideoofathree-toedslothonthescreeninfrontoftheclass.Thefurrycreaturewasswimming.Astherestoftheclasswatcheditpaddlethroughthewater,Nancyleanedovertoherfriends.

“Tomorrowisgoingtobeaperfectday,”shesaid.“There’ssupposedtobethiscoolcourtyardatthewildlifecenterwithacrazyplaygroundandahedgemaze.Andthere’sagiftshopwhereyoucanbuystuffedanimalsorthesepenswithfloatingparrotsinthem.”

“Someonesaidtheyactuallyputthepythonaroundyourneck,”Georgewhispered.“Youcanholdthem!”

“George!”NancyandBesspracticallyscreamed.Thentheybrokeintolaughter,thinkingofGeorgewithagiantsnakehangingoverhershoulders.SometimesthethingsthattotallycreepedthemoutwerethesamethingsGeorgeloved.

“Idon’tthinkwe’vebeensomewherethisfunsince...,”Besstrailedoff,hereyeswide.

“Maybeever,”Georgeadded.

Nancysmiled,knowingitwastrue.TheRiverHeightsWildlifeCenterwasgoingtobetheirbiggestadventureyet.

 

“YoumustbeMrs.Pak,andI’mguessingtheseareyourexceptionalsciencestudents!”Awomanwithcurlyblackhairboundeddownthefrontstepsofthewildlifecenter.Shewaswearingkhakifromheadtotoe—khakishorts,akhakishirt,andevenkhaki-coloredsocks.HernametagreadBELINDA.

“Theyare,”Mrs.Paksaidcheerfully.“We’vebeensoexcitedtovisit.”

“Well,comeonin.”Thewomanwavedeachoftheminsideonebyone.“I’mBelinda,andI’mthefounderoftheRiverHeightsWildlifeCenter.I’llbetakingcareofyoutoday.Beforewegetstarted,Iwantedtotellyoualittlebitabouttheplace,andyoucanmeetthewonderfulstaffthatmakesmagichappenaroundhere.”

NancyfollowedBessandGeorgeinsidethecenter,whichwasasingle-storybuildingwithabeautifulcourtyardgardeninthemiddleofit.Therewerealreadytwootherschoolgroupsthere.Thehugeplaygroundwascrowdedwithkidsandagroupofmomswithstrollers.Nancycouldhearanimalnoisesechoingdownthecorridor.TothesideoftheplaygroundwasthehedgemazethatNancyhadreadaboutonline.Twomeninkhakiuniformswerestandingbythecaféandpicnictables.

“Come,sitdown!”Belindasaid,wavingfortheclasstofindspotsatthepicnictables.“IwanttotellyoualittlebitaboutwhatbroughtmeheretotheRiverHeightsWildlifeCenter.”

NancyandherfriendssatonthebenchclosesttoBelinda.SheseemedlikeshewasmuchyoungerthanNancy’sparents.Shehadfunnypinsalloverthefrontofhershirt.OnesaidTOUCANPLAYTHATGAMEandhadacartoondrawingofatoucan.AnothersaidTOADALLYandhadanannoyed-lookingtoadonit.

“I’msohappyyouallcouldcomevisittoday,becausehelpinganimalshasbecomemylife’spassion,”Belindasaid.“IstartedrescuingabandonedandinjuredanimalswhenIwasjustateenager.Iworkedinabirdsanctuaryaftercollege,andthenIcameheretocreatetheRiverHeightsWildlifeCenter.”

“Areallofyouranimalsinjured?”LilyAlmond,agirlwithlongblackpigtails,asked.Shewasthebiggestanimalloverinclass.Nancyhadbeentoherhouseonceforaschoolprojectandmethertwohamsters,onebunny,threedogs,andhertwenty-poundcat,Otis.

“Mostofthemwerewhentheycameinhere,”Belindaanswered.“Allofthemneededourhelp.Sometimespeoplebuyanimalsandtheydon’tknowwhattodowiththem.Likeourflyingsquirrel,Bean.Someoneboughthimonlineanddidn’tlikehowmuchtimeandeffortittooktotakecareofhim.Orourwolf,Moonrise.Peopleactuallythoughthewasadog,sotheybroughthimhome,andhewastrouble...bigtrouble.Hetoreaparttwocouchesandateaholeintheirdoor.”

“Welearnedalotaboutwolves,”Jamalsaidexcitedly.

“Yes,Mrs.Paktoldmeallaboutthelessonsyou’vebeendoinglately.”Belindalookedgenuinelyinterested.“Doyouknowthedifferencebetweenawolfandadog?”

“Wolveshavefurontheirbellies,andamber-coloredeyes,”Jamalsaid.

“Andtheirearsstickstraightup!”Lilychimedin.

“That’sright,”Belindasaid.“We’lltalkmoreabovewolvesandsnakesandbirds,butfirstIwanttointroduceyoualltothewonderfulstaffhere.Becauseweusesomuchofourdonationstorescueandtakecareofourwildlife,manypeoplewhoworkherearevolunteers.Bobhasbeenvolunteeringthelongest,forfiveyearsnow.”

Amanwithfrizzywhitehairsteppedforward.Helookedlikehecouldhavebeensomeone’sgrandpa.“AfterIretiredIthoughtitmightbeafunthingtodo.AndIwasright!Iworkwithallthewildlifehere,butIreallylovethecapuchinmonkeys.Thekinkajou,too.”

“Thekinkajou...?”BesswhisperedtoNancy.Herbrowsfurrowed.

Nancyrememberedthemfromoneoftheirtextbooks,eventhoughtheydidn’tspendalotoftimetalkingaboutthem.“It’slikeatinyraccoon,butit’shoney-coloredinsteadofgray.Anditlivesintrees.”

TheothermansteppedforwardafterBelindawasdonetalkingaboutBob.Hehadlongblondhairthatcamedowntohisshoulders.Heworeringsonthreeofhisfingers,andhadagoatee.

“AndthisisOcean,”Belindasaid,introducinghim.“Andyes—beforeyouask,thatishisrealname.”

“Shetellsthetruth!”Oceanlaughed.“Myparentswerehippies.IgrewuponafarminCaliforniaandI’vealwayslovedwildlife,especiallyreptiles.IhaveaCaliforniakingsnakenamedStevenandatortoisenamedBette.They’retwoofmybestfriends.”

“ACaliforniaking,”Georgesaidtonooneinparticular.“Verycool.”

“You’llmeetLisainthegiftshop,andMilesiscominginlater,”Belindasaid.“Nowlet’sstartourtour,shallwe?Therearesomanywonderfulcreatureshereandsolittletime.”

“Doyouhavepets?”BessaskedBelinda.

“Ihavetwochinchillasathome,”Belindasaidassheledthegroupbackintothebuilding.“I’dlovetohavemorepets,butItakecareofsomanyanimalshere,itfeelslikeIalreadydo.Now,whereshouldwestart...?”Shelookeddowntherighthallway,thendowntheleft.“AreyoureadytomeetRainbow?”

Theclasscheeredinresponse.Belindaledthemtoahugeenclosurewithsandandshrubsinit,andfreshproducescatteredeverywhere.Ashortwoodfencesurroundedtheperimeter.

“Itlookslikeacabbageexploded,”NancywhisperedtoBess.“What’sinthere?”“Okayeverybody,findaspacealongtheoutsideofthefencetolookforRainbow.Shemightbehardtospotatfirst,butlookclosely,”Belindadirected.Shewaited,watchingtheclass’sfaces.

Everyonelinedupalongthefenceandpeeredintotheenclosure.

“Iseeher,”Lilysaid.Thenafewmorekidsagreed.

Nancynarrowedhereyesandfinallysawalargetortoisebehindashrub.Shewasallthewayinthebackofthehabitat.Hershellwasbrownanddarkgreen,sosheblendedinwiththesandandleavesaroundher.

“Rainbowwillalwayshaveaveryspecialplaceinmyheart,”Belindasaid,staringatthetortoise.“Shewasmyveryfirstrescuehereatthewildlifecenter.Anolderwomanhadherasapet,butwhenshemovedshejustleftRainbowinheryardwitharottingpileofvegetables.Thenewownersfoundherand,well,theycalledme.”

Nancystareddownatthetortoise.Shefeltreallysadfortheanimal.Shehadtoadmit,itwasawfulthatsomeonehadjustleftRainbowthereallalone.Whatwouldhavehappenedifnoonefoundher?

“OnthedayIwentandgother,”Belindawenton,“therewasthemostspectacularrainbowinthesky.”

“Andthat’showshegothername,”Mrs.Paksaid.Shesmiled,eventhoughthatpartwasalittleobvious.ItwasclearMrs.PaklovedeachoneofBelinda’sstories.

“Deserttortoisescanbebetweenahalfpoundandelevenpounds,andourRainbowisrightsmackinthemiddle,”Belindasaid.“Sheweighsjustsixpounds.Butwhatshelacksinsizeshemakesupforinpersonality!”

Belindatalkedabouthowthetortoisewasthelongest-livinganimalintheworld.Deserttortoisescouldlivebetweenfiftyandeightyyears,butotherspeciescouldliveuptoonehundredandfiftyyears.Therewasevenonetortoisewho’dlivedtotwohundredandfiftyyearsold.HisnamewasAdwaitaandhespentmostofhislifeinazooinIndia.

ThenBelindadescribedthetortoiseshellandhowitisreallytwoconnectedparts.EveryoneinNancy’sclasslovedthat,becausethentheygottotellhereverythingthey’dlearnedabouttortoisesoverthepastfewweeks.LilyandBesswereshoutingoutanswerstodifferentquestions.Besstoldthewholeclasshowdeserttortoisesregulatetheirbodytemperaturebystayinginburrowsandunderrockswhenit’sreallyhotoutside.

“Whatdoyouthinkwe’llseenext?”Georgewhispered,whentheyfinallyleftRainbow’senclosureandturnedthecornerdownthegreathall.Anotherschoolgroupwasinthetheaterwatchingashortfilmaboutservals,andNancycouldtellBesswasalittlejealous.

“Iheardtheyhaveanalligatorhere,”Georgetoldthem.

“Noway...”Besssuddenlylookedalittlescared.

Thenexthabitattheywenttowasn’topenlikeRainbow’s.Instead,itwasanenclosurewithwiremeshcoveringallsides.Ithadsandandsomebigrocksintheback.Inthecornertherewasasmallcavethatlookedlikeitwasmadeoutofplastic.

“ThisiswhereMolives,”Belindasaid.“Mo...whereareyou?Comeout,comeout!”Shepulledatreatfromherpocketandsteppedinside,closingthegatebehindher.Withinafewsecondsatinyredfoxcameoutfromtherocksandsnatchedthetreatfromherhand.Thenitranaway.

“Didyouseehim?Hewasadorable!”Mrs.Paklaughed.NancyhadnoticedhowmuchofananimalloverMrs.Pakwas.Shewasalwaysinsuchagoodmoodwhenshewasteachingthemtheirwildlifeunit.Sheseemedtoespeciallylovemonkeysandsloths.

Belindatoldthemallaboutthetinykitfoxandhowitlivedinthedesert.Ithidfromitspredatorsinbushesandshrubs,andaterodentsforfood.Whentheyweredone,theywenttothenexthabitatandsawtwoferrets.Nancythoughttheylookedalittlelikerats,butGeorgeseemedtoreallylikethem.

“They’rekindoffunny,”Georgewhispered.

“NowIhaveaspecialsurpriseforyou,”Belindasaid,turningacornertoanotherhabitat.Itwasopenandhadagianttreeinthemiddle,withbranchesthattouchedtheceiling.Shedisappearedintoabackroomandcameoutwithafurrybabyclingingtoherarm.“IwantyoutomeetPeanut!”

“Isthatasloth?”Bessasked.“Ababysloth?”

Nancyhadn’tseenMrs.PaksohappysincetheirclasshadwonfirstplaceintheRiverHeightsScienceOlympics.Bothherhandswerecoveringhermouth.

“Comeonin,”Belindasaid,wavingtheclassinside.“Thisisoneofourinteractivehabitats.WhowouldliketoholdPeanutfirst?Justbeverygentlewithher,shescareseasily.”

Jamal’shandshotintotheair.Belindalaidthetinyslothdownacrosshischest,andheheldontoPeanutwithbothhands.

Nancyandherfriendscrowdedaroundthefurrysloth.Itseyeswerehalfclosed,likeitmightfallasleepatanymoment.Ithadalongsnout,andeachofitspawshadthreelongclawsonthem.

“Peanutwasbornhereinourwildlifecenter,”Belindasaid.“Hermom,Luna,cameinwhenshewasjustabouttogivebirth.Weliketothinkofherasthebabyofourquirkyfamily,becausewehavesofewofthosearoundhere.Mostofouranimalsaremucholder.”

“Doesn’talgaegrowonsloth’sfur?”Jamalasked,rememberingthefactfromoneofMrs.Pak’slessons.Henevertookhiseyesoffthetinycreatureinhisarms.

“Itdoes!Whatagreatbitofknowledge,”Belindasaid.“MostslothsarefromCostaRica,andalgaecangrowontheirfurbecauseofthehumiditythere.Theyhangupsidedownintrees,andbecauseofthatgreenalgae,theylookmorelikeabundleofleavesthanananimal.It’stheperfectcamouflage.”

NancyturnedaroundtosaysomethingtoBess,andthat’swhenshenoticedtheotherwildlifevolunteerstandinginthehall.ItwasBob,theoldermanwithwhitehair.HelookedlikehewastryingtogetBelinda’sattention,butnowshewasmovingtheslothintoLily’sarms.ShestartedtalkingtoLilyabouthowslothsweregreatswimmers.

Afterafewminutes,BelindafinallynoticedhimandhandedPeanuttoMrs.Pak.“WouldyoumindwatchingthelittleguyswhileI’mgone?”

Mrs.Paklaughed.“Mind?I’dbedelighted!”ShetookPeanutintoherarms.

BelindawalkedoutsidethehabitattomeetBob,andthetwoofthemwalkeddownthehall.Nancysteppedawayfromthegroupbutshestillcouldn’thearwhattheyweresaying.

“Helooksreallyworried,”Besswhispered.“Whatdoyouthinkit’sabout?”

Nancywatchedthemfromtheedgeoftheslothhabitat.Bobkeptwringinghishandstogether.TherestoftheclasswaschattingaboutslothsandCostaRica,butafterafewminutestheyseemedtorealizesomethingwaswrongtoo.AfewofthekidssteppedoutofthehabitattoseewhereBelindawent.

“What’swrong?”Mrs.Pakasked,whenBelindafinallycameback.Belindawasrubbingherforeheadwithherfingers,likeshehadabadheadache.Peanut,thebabysloth,wasstillcurledaroundMrs.Pak’shand.

“It’sRainbow,”Belindasaid,hervoiceuneven.“She’smissing!

 

BelindaputPeanutbackandusheredtheclassoutoftheslothexhibit.

“Okay,guys,quickdetour,”shesaid.“We’regoingbacktoRainbow’senclosuretoseeifwecanfindwhere’sshehiding.”Belindasmiledandputthemallatease.Rainbowwasn’tlost,theyjusthadtofindher!

EveryonelinedupsinglefileandfollowedBelindaandBobbacktothetortoiseexhibitintheReptileHall. Tortoisesaresoslow,Nancythought, sothere’snowayRainbowcouldhaveescaped.

“Okay,guys.Everyonelineuparoundtheenclosurejustlikelasttime,”Belindatoldthem.“Lookaroundandseeifyoucanfindheragain!”

“Shewasrightthere!”Bobsaid,oncetheyhadallfoundaplacearoundthefence.Hepointedtoaspotontheground.“ShewaseatingacarrotwhenIlastsawher.Thatcouldn’thavebeenmorethantwentyorthirtyminutesago.”BobwasalotlesscalmthanBelinda.

“Shemustbearoundheresomewhere,”Belindasaid.“I’llgointotheenclosuretolookbehindsomeoftherocksandthings.Afterall,shecouldn’thavegottenfar....”

“Maybesheescaped.”Mark,oneofNancy’sclassmates,smirked.Heseemedtoliketheideaofanescapeartistturtle.

“Couldshehaveclimbedoverthefencethough?”Mrs.Pakwasstudyingthetwo-foot-highwoodenbeamsthatsurroundedthehabitat.“Itseemsunlikely.”

“No,Idon’tthinkshewould.”Belindawalkedintothehabitatandcheckedunderashortshrubinthefrontcorner.“Thiswasoneofherfavoritehidingspots.”

“I’msosorry,Belinda....”Bobshookhishead.“Ireallyam.IwasinchargeoftheReptileHalltoday,andIcan’tbelievethishappenedonmywatch.”

“It’sokay,Bob.Shecouldstillbeinheresomewhere,”Bessassuredhim.“Wejusthavetokeeplooking.”

Nancycouldtellhewastakingthisprettypersonally.Hiseyeslookedwatery,likehewasfightingbacktears.

ThenNancyheardthesoundsofsneakerssqueakingontilescomingfromdownthehallwayandlookeduptoseeawomanrunningtowardthem.

Thewomanhadababystrappedtoherchestandshekeptstoppingtolookunderbenchesandindifferentenclosures.“Abby!Abby,whereareyou?Thisisn’tfunnyanymore,”shecalledout.“IfyoucomeoutI’llgiveyouacandybar!”

ShestoppedoutsideofRainbow’senclosure.“I’vebeenlookingalloverforyou,”shesaid.Shewaswavingtoalittlegirlwhowascomingoutfrombehindahugerockinthebackcorner.“You’renotsupposedtobewanderingaroundbyyourself!Andwhatareyoudoinginthere,ofallplaces?”

TheyoungmotherstompedintothehabitatandgrabbedAbbybythehand.Shedidn’tseemtonoticeBelindauntilshewasonherwayout.“I’msosorry,”themomsaid.“Shehasahabitofgettingintotrouble.”

“Ijustwantedtoseetheturtle!”Abbywhined.

NancyglancedsidewaysatBessandGeorge.Shejustwantedtoseetheturtle?AbbywastalkingaboutRainbow.Shehadrunawayfromhermotherrightaroundthetimethetortoisewentmissing.Wasthislittlegirltheirfirstrealsuspect?

“Didyouendupseeingtheturtle?”Nancyasked.“Theonethatwasrighthere,whereyouwerehiding?”

Abbysuddenlyseemednervous.Shegrabbedhermother’shandandslippedbehindherlegs.

“We’reonlyaskingbecauseourtortoise,Rainbow,justwentmissing,”Belindaexplainedtotheyoungmother.Thewomanwastallwithdarkbangsthatkeptfallinginhereyes.“Ifyourdaughtersawanything...ormaybesheletheroutoftheenclosureorhidhersomewhere—”

“Areyousayingthatmydaughter,myAbby,stoleyourturtle?”ThewomanlookedatMrs.Pak’sclasslikeshewantedthemtotakeherside.“Youhavegottobekiddingme!She’ssixyearsold!”

“ButshewasherewhenRainbowdisappeared,wasn’tshe?Rainbow’snotverybig.Anyonecouldpickherup,”Bobchimedin.Henarrowedhiseyesatthelittlegirl.“Ifyoutookthetortoise,youhavetotellusrightnow.Thisisveryserious.We’llhavetocallsecurity.”

Thelittlegirlstaredupatthem,herbrowneyeswide.Thenherchinstartedtotremble.Sheletouttheloudest,mostsorrowfulcry,andburiedhersobbingfaceinhermother’sside.

 

Belindatriedtocomfortthecryingchild,butitwasn’tmuchuse.Hersobsechoedthroughthecorridor.NancyandherfriendsmadetheirwaytoMrs.Pak,whowasstandingawkwardlywiththerestoftheclass,unsurewhattodo.

“Mrs.Pak...Iknowwecouldhelpiftheyletus,”Nancysaidasshesteppedasidewithherteacher.“Abby’sjustscaredbecauseofthewayBobspoketoher.ButshewasthereatthesametimeRainbowwentmissing.Shecould’veseensomething.”

Mrs.Pakseemedtoliketheidea.“Youthreeareprettygreatatsolvingmysteries.Istillcan’tbelieveyoufoundmymissingrubyringinSeptember.Thatwasincredible.”

Nancyjustshrugged,likeitwasnobigdeal.TheringhadfallenintotheheatinggrateunderneathMrs.Pak’sdesk.Theyinvestigatedthepossibilitysomeonehadtakenit,butitwasn’tlongbeforetheyrealizedthatwasn’tthecase.

“Excuseme,Belinda...,”Mrs.Paksaid,takingNancy,Bess,andGeorgetothefrontofthegroup.“IwantyoutomeetNancyDrew,BessMarvin,andGeorgeFayne.ThesethreegirlshavesolvedhalfthemysteriesinRiverHeights.They’vegotquiteatalentforit.”

AbbystoppedcryingwhenNancyandherfriendscameover.SheseemedjustasinterestedinwhatMrs.PakwassayingasBelindawas.Belindafurrowedherbrows,alittleconfused.

“Iknowwe’reyoung,butwe’vegotalotofexperiencewiththiskindofthing.Stolenpurses,unexplainedpranks,missingdogs—younameit,”Nancyjumpedin.Shewasusedtopeopleunderestimatingthematfirst,butsheneverletthatstopher.

“Well...,”Belindatiltedherheadtotheside,consideringit.“Ifyouthink—”

“Butthey’rejustkids!”Bobsaid.“Nooffensegirls,butthisisreallyserious.Rainbowcouldbeinrealdanger.”

“Weknow,”Georgesaid.Nancycouldtellshewasannoyed.“We’dlovetotalktoAbbyandhermomforaminute,justtoseeiftheynoticedanythingstrange.”

“It’sworthashot,”Belindashrugged.“Whydon’tyoudoalittleinvestigatingwhileIfinishthetourwithyourclass.Ifyoufindoutanything,IpromiseyoucancomebacktoRiverHeightsWildlifeCenteranytimeyoulike,andI’llshowyouanythingyoumighthavemissed.Andevenifyoudon’tfindoutanything,theofferstillstands.”

“I’mgoingtodosomeofmyowninvestigatingtoo,”Bobjumpedin.Hecrossedhisarmsoverhischestandfrowned.Nancyhadchangedhermindabouthim.Hedidn’tlooklikesomeone’sgrandpa—helookedlikesomeone’smeangrandpa.

Belindaglancedatherwatch.“Youcanhaveuntiltheendoftheday,andthenIthinkIneedtocallthepoliceandreportherstolen.Ihopeyoucanfindourgirl,”shesaid.“AndfortherestofMrs.Pak’sclass—let’sheadbacktowardtheslothexhibit.”

BelindagaveNancyahalfsmileonherwayout,andMrs.Pakmouthedthewords“goodluck!”SoonNancyandtheClueCrewwerestandingalonewithAbbyandhermom.

“I’mNancy,”Nancysaid,stickingoutherhand.“AndthisisBessandGeorge.”

“I’mCandace,”Abby’smomsaid.SheseemedtocalmdownnowthatAbbyhadstoppedcrying.“Doyoumindifwesitdownatoneofthosepicnictablesinthecourtyard?Icanonlydothisforsolong....”

Shepointedtothebabywhowasstrappedtoherchest.Thebabyhadsomehowsleptthroughtheentirescene,abigcottonhatcoveringitseyes.

“Noproblem,”Nancysaid,leadingthemoutsidetoatablefarawayfromtherestoftheclass.Assoonastheysatdown,anotherwomanwithastrollercameover.

“Candace—what’sgoingon?Whathappened?”thewomanasked.Herlongblondhairwastiedupinabun,andshekeptlookingfromNancytoCandace,thenfromCandacetoNancy.

“Oh,comesitdownBeth,please.ThesegirlsjustwanttoaskAbbysomequestionsaboutaturtlethatwentmissing...longstory.”CandacekeptshakingherheadasBethsatdownbesideher.

“Didyouseethetortoisewhenyouwerewanderingaroundlookingatanimals?”Nancyasked,lookingatAbby.Thegirljustshookherhead.“Areyousure?”

“Thisisalittleridiculous,”Candacesnapped.“Abbydidn’thaveanythingtodowiththis.Shemaywanderoffsometimes,butshedoesn’tstealthings!”

Candace’sfriendBethnoddedinagreement.“Oranimals,”sheadded.

“Ididn’tseetheturtle!”Abbyfinallysaid,buthercheekswerepink.Nancycouldtellshewashidingsomething...butwhat?ShethoughtitwouldbebetternowthatBobwasn’ttheretoscareher,butAbbystillseemednervous.

“Wejusthadtoasktobesure,”Besschimedin.

“What’sthatinyourpocket?”Georgesaid,pointingtoaweirdoutlineonthefrontofAbby’sshorts.Nancyhadnoticedit,butshehadn’tthoughttoask.

Abby’schinstartedtotrembleagain.“Whatisit?”Candaceasked,reachingforit,andpulleditout.IttookNancyamomenttorealizeitwasapieceofchocolatewrappedincolorfulpaper.“Isthisfromthegiftshop?Didyoutakethisfromthegiftshop?”Candaceasked.

Abbystartedcryingalloveragain.Shestuckherfaceinhermom’sside.“I’msorry,Ishouldn’thave,Mommy.”

Candacesighed.“Soshetookacandyfromthegiftshop.We’llgiveitback.Now,doesthatclearthingsup?”ShewaslookingatNancy,George,andBesslikethiswasallsomehowtheirfault.“Ijustdon’tgetwhyyou’retalkingtouswhenthatweirdboywaswalkingaroundalone.Hewasdefinitelyuptosomething—whydon’tyougofindhim?”

Nancyglancedsidewaysatherfriends.Aboy?Whatboy?

“Oh,Isawthatkidtoo,”Bethadded.“Hepassedourgroupatleasttwotimes.Hewasjustwalkingaroundbyhimself.Kindofsuspicious.Hadonastripedshirt.”

“Wait...”Candaceshookherhead.“IthoughthewaswearingawhiteT-shirt,ormaybeitwasgray.Didn’thehaveonwhitehigh-topsneakers?”

“You’retalkingaboutthekid,hehadabuttonnoseandfreckles?”Bethasked.

“Yeah,that’shim,”Candaceagreed.“HewasdefinitelywearingawhiteT-shirt.Hehadbigblueeyes.”

“Yes.Bigblueeyes...andastripedshirt.”Bethshotherfriendalookasiftosay you’vegotthisallwrong.

Nancypulledhercluebookfromherknapsackandstartedwritingdowneverythingthewomenhadsaid.Itwasn’tunusualforwitnessestodisagreeonwhatasuspectlookedlike.Shewrotethattheboyhadblueeyesandabuttonnose.“Freckles,”sheadded,rememberingwhatelsethey’dagreedon.

“Whatcolorhairdidhehave?”Bessasked.

“Ithinklight,”Bethsaid.

“Yeah,light,”Candaceagreed.

“Canyourememberanythingelseabouthim?”Georgeasked.“Howoldwashe?Ateenager?”

JustthenthebabywhowasstrappedtoCandace’schestwokeup.Itsquirmedalittleinitscarrier,thenletoutaloudwail.Candacestoodandstartedbouncingitupanddown,butitjustcriedlouder.Everyoneinthecourtyardturnedtolook.

“Wehavetogo,”shesaid,grabbingAbby’shand.Bethfollowedherout,sayingsomethingabouthavingdiapersinhercar.“Goodluck!”shecalledoverhershoulder,thentheyweregone.

Nancyandherfriendstookoffacrossthecourtyardandfoundaquietbenchwheretheycouldtalk.“They’redefinitelydescribingthesameboy,”Nancysaid,lookingathernotesinthecluebook.“Iwishwecould’vefoundoutabitmore,though.Imean...aboycouldbefiveorfifteentothem.Andtheycouldn’tevenagreeonwhathewaswearing.Imust’veseenhalfadozenboyswearingstripestoday,andevenmorewearingwhiteT-shirts.”

“Isitpossiblehechangedclothesatsomepoint?”Bessasked.

“Ifhe’stheonewhotookRainbow,it’spossible,”Georgesaid.

Nancysighed,feelingmorestumpedthanshehadinawhile.Shecoulddefinitelyseeateenageboywantingatortoiseasapet.Butevenwhendescriptionsofsuspectsweredifferent,theyusuallyweren’tthisdifferent.Somethingstrangewasgoingon....

“Ifhedidchangehisclothestohidehisidentity,”shefinallysaid,“we’redealingwithoneofoursneakiestsuspectsyet.”

 

Overhere!”Besscalledout.“Lookatthis.”Shewasleaningoverafootprintinthesand.FromwhatNancycouldtell,itseemedlikeitwasfromasneaker.

They’dreturnedtoRainbow’shabitattoseeifthey’dmissedanyclueswhentheywerefirstthere.Nancyhadlookedundereveryshrubandbranchbuthadn’tfoundathing.

“It’saprint...andit’snotours,”Besssaid.“Andit’snotBelinda’sorBob’s,either.Didyounotice?Theybothwearboots.Withthicksolessotheycanwalkrightthroughmudandsandandtwigs.”

“AndAbbyandhermomwereonlyonthatside,”Georgeadded,pointingtotheotherendoftheenclosure.Candacehadonlytakenafewstepsinthesand.“Itisn’ttheirs,either.”

“Sowhywouldapersonwearingsneakersbeinhere,iftheworkersallwearboots?”Nancyasked,thoughsheknewtheanswer.WhoevercameinmayhavebeentheonetostealRainbow.

Georgecameupbehindthemandstaredatthefootprinttoo.Oneoftheotherschoolgroupswalkedpast,andNancycouldn’thelpbutscanthegroup,lookingforboysinstripedshirts.“It’sdefinitelyanadult’sfootprintthough.SowhataboutthekidCandaceandBethdescribed?”

“Theremightbeaconnectionbetweenthem,”Besstried.“Ormaybethekidistherealwitness,thewaywethoughtAbbymightbe.”

Nancytookanotherlaparoundthehabitat,checkingtheperimeter.Belindawasright,thereweren’tanyholesinit.Itwould’vebeenalmostimpossibleforRainbowtohavegottenoutonherown.

Nancywanderedintothebackroom,whereBelindastoredalotofthesuppliesforthedifferentanimals.Therewasasmallfridgeandsomecabinetsandfoodbins.Insidethefridgewasabasketofstrawberries,afewheadsoflettuce,andtwosmallbottleswithRainbow’snameonthem.Nancypickedupthebottlesandstudiedthem.

“Allofherfoodisstillhere,andsoisRainbow’smedicine,”shesaid,readingthelabelononeofthebottles.“Itsayssheneedstotakeittwiceaday.Butwhoeverhasherdidn’tbringitwiththem.”

“Thatrulesoutalotofpeoplewhoworkhere,”Besssaid.“Theywould’veknownsheneededthemedicine,andtheywould’vethoughttotakeitwiththem.”

Nancyflippedthecluebookbackopen.“WhywouldsomeonewantRainbow?”Shewrote“POSSIBLEMOTIVES,”andunderlinedit.

“Tokeepherasapet,”Besssaid.“Orworstcase...tosellher.”

Nancywrotebothdown.ThethoughtofsomeonesellingRainbowmadeherreallysad.BelindalovedRainbowsomuch.Shewouldbedevastatedifsomeonesoldherofftoanyonewiththemoneytobuyher.

“Hey...where’dGeorgego?”Bessasked,lookingaround.Nancytuckedawaythecluebook.

TheyfinallyspottedGeorgeontheothersideoftheReptileHall.Theywentovertoher,butshehardlyseemedtonoticethem.Shewasstaringatthechameleonexhibit.Behindtheglassweretwochameleonssittingbysomeleaves.Theywalkedontoabranchandtheybothturnedalightshadeofbrown.

“Chameleons?”Nancyasked.“Whyareyoulookingattheseguys?”

Nancythoughtchameleonshadcutefaces,butshedidn’tseehowtheyhadanythingtodowiththemysterytheyweretryingtosolve.

“Theylookexactlythesame...liketwins.”Georgeturnedtothem,herbrowneyesbright.“Igotit!IknowtheboyCandacewastalkingabout!”

 

“It’sHarryandLiam!”Georgesaid.“Don’tyousee?Whoelsewouldlookexactlythesame,butbewearingdifferentclothes?”

Nancyflippedthroughthecluebookandnodded.“Twins...you’reright.Theybothhaveblueeyes,freckles,andbuttonnoses.Lighthair,too!”

“Anddoesn’tLiamhavewhitehigh-topsneakers?”Bessadded.

“Ithinkso...,”Nancysaid.“Weshouldgofindthem.Ibettheclassisstillinthecourtyard!”

Thegirlsrandownthecorridorandturnedintothecourtyardgarden.AbouthalftheclasswasstillsittingatthepicnictableswithMrs.Pak,eatingtheirbaglunches.Mrs.Paklookedexcitedtoseethem.

“Didyoufindanything?”sheasked.

“Kindof...DoyouknowwhereHarryandLiamare?”Bessreplied.“Weneedtotalktothem.”

“Ithinkthey’replayingtagoverthere,”Lilypointedtotheplaygroundbythehedgemaze,thentookanotherbiteofhersandwich.TherewasasignbytheslidethatsaidENCHANTEDPLAYGROUNDingiantletters.Thewholeplacewasdesignedtolooklikeitwasinsideanovergrowngarden.Hugeplastictulipsandrosestoweredovertheswings.

Nancyandherfriendsthankedthemandtookofftowardtheplayground.Thetwinswereonthemonkeybars.Theybothswungacross,rungbyrung,untilNancycalledouttothem.“Liam,Harry—canwetalktoyou?”

HarryjumpedoffthemonkeybarsandLiamfollowed,landinginthegravelbelow.Harrywasinagreen-and-whitestripedshirtandLiamwaswearingawhiteT-shirtandwhitehigh-topsneakers.TheybothseemedalittleshockedtoseeNancy,Bess,andGeorge.

“Hey,guys!”Besswavedasthegirlsgotcloser.“Wejusthaveacoupleofquestionstoaskyou.”Buttheyhadn’ttakenmorethanafewstepswhenHarryandLiamsprintedaway.Theyturnedintothehedgemaze,disappearinginside.

“Well,that’ssuspicious,”Besssaid.

“They’reuptosomething!”Georgesaid,chasingafterthem.

NancyandBessfollowed,butranintoaforkinthepath.

“Whichwaydidtheygo?”Bessasked.

“Noidea,”Nancyadmitted.“Let’ssplitup.Thenoneofusissuretofindthem.”

BessgaveNancyadeterminednodandrushedofftotheleft.Nancyheadedfortherightfork.

Nancywentdeeperintothemaze,wherethetallgreenbusheswereonallsidesofhersoshecouldn’tseeanythingbeyondthem.Nancyturnedright,thenrightagain,thenleft,buteverythinglookedthesame.Shewastotallylost!

Luckily,shecouldrelyonherothersenses.Andsoonenoughshecouldhearlaughterinthedistance.Coulditbethetwins?DidBessfindGeorge?

“Bess!!George??”Nancycalledout.SomewhereinthedistanceshethoughtsheheardGeorgesaysomething,butshecouldn’tfigureoutwhat.Shewastoofaraway.

Nancykeptrunningthroughthemaze,untileventuallyshehitadeadend.Justwhenshethoughtshe’dneverfindherwayout,shesawaflashofgreenandwhitesprintbyher.Sheranafterthetwins,windingthroughthehedgeuntilshefinallycorneredtheminanotheroneofthemaze’sdeadends.Harrylookedaround,realizingtheywerecompletelytrapped.

“Itwasallhisidea!”hesaid,pointingathisbrother.“Ididn’tevenwanttodoit!”

Withinseconds,GeorgeandBessappearedbehindNancy.Theymust’veheardHarryyellingandfoundher.

“Iknewit,”Georgesaid,stilltryingtocatchherbreath.“NowjusttelluswhereRainbowisandeverythingwillbeokay.Belindajustwantsherback.”

Liam’sscrunchedhisnose.“Rainbow?”heasked.“Youmeantheturtle?”

“Thetortoise,”Besscorrectedhim.“Wewantherback.Now.”

Harrystartedlaughing.“Wedidn’tstealher!Wethoughtyoufoundthemealworms.”

OnceHarrystartedlaughinghecouldn’tstop.Hewasdoubledover,andthatmadeLiamstartlaughingtoo.Ittookthemawhilebeforetheycouldevenspeak.“Wejust...,”Liamtriedtosay.“Weweregoingtoplaythisreallybigprank.Wegotsomemealwormsfromthehedgehogenclosureandweputtheminafewofthegirls’backpacks.”

“IwantedtoseethelookonLily’sfacewhenshepulledoutahandfulofbugs!”Harrylaughed.

“That’snotfunny,”Georgesaid.“It’sjustgross.AreyoutryingtoimpressAntonioagain?He’sbeendoingstufflikethatforyears.That’sdefinitelynotgoingtoimpresshim.”

HarryandLiamdidn’tseemtolikethat.Theysuddenlylookedmuchmoreseriousthanbefore.“Butthey’remealworms....”Liamtrailedoff.“They’relittleandweird.Itisfunny.”

Nancydidn’tcareaboutthemealwormsinherbag,orLiamandHarry’ssillyprank.Butshedidcareaboutwhenthey’dbeenplayingit.

“Whenexactlywereyouwanderingaroundthewildlifecenterlookingformealworms?Youmust’vesnuckawayfromthegroup.Butwhen?”Nancyasked.

Liamshrugged.“Idon’tknow.Prettymuchrightafterwesawthefox.”

“WecamebackwhenBelindabroughtthatbabyslothout,”Harryadded.“Thatwassupercool.Everyonewasoohingandahhhingoveralltheanimals.Nooneseemedtonoticeweweregone.”

Nancyraisedhereyebrowsatherfriends.CandaceandBethhadbeenright,thetwinswerewanderingaroundthewildlifecenteratthesameexacttimeRainbowwentmissing.Ofcoursetheythoughtthey’dhadsomethingtodowithit.

ButNancyknewbetter.Theyweren’tsuspects....HarryandLiamwerewitnesses.

 

NancyandherfriendsfollowedHarryandLiamthroughthehedgemaze.Theboyshadalreadygonethroughittwicebefore,sotheywerealittlebetteratfiguringoutwheretheexitswere.Itwasn’tlongbeforetheyallmadetheirwaybacktotheplayground.

“Justthink,”Besssaid.“Didyouseeanythingoddwhenyouwerewalkingaroundthecenter?Doesanythingstandouttoyou?”

Harryscratchedhishead.“Idon’tthinkso....”

“Yeah.”Liamshrugged.“Idon’tknow.”

“Itmightbethesmallestdetail,”Georgeadded.

“Oh,therewasthisguywithaduffelbag,”Harryfinallysaid.Hesatdownonthebottomoftheslide,ignoringthetoddleratthetopwaitingforherturn.“Doyouremember,Liam?”

“Idon’tthinkIsawhim.”Liamshookhishead.

NancypulledoutthecluebooktowritedowneverythingHarrysaid.

“Ionlynoticedhimbecausehewasgoingoutthissidedoor,like,notthenormalexit,”Harrycontinued.“AndIrememberthebagbecauseitseemedlikeitwasmoving.Icouldn’treallysayanythingbecauseweweretryingtosneakbacktothegroup.”

“Amovingbag?”Besssmiled.“Thatdoessoundsuspicious.”

Nancycouldn’thelpbutsmiletoo.Thisfeltlikethebestleadthey’dhadsofar.ItwasverypossibleRainbowwasinthatbag,andtheguyHarrywasdescribingwastheirprimesuspect.

“Telluseverythingyoucanremember,”Nancysaid.

“Ididn’tseehisface,andIdon’treallyrememberwhathewaswearing,”Harrywenton.“Hisbackwasfacingme.Butthatbagwasdefinitelymoving!”

“Whatdidthebaglooklike?”Bessasked.“Doyourememberwhatcoloritwas?”

“Oh!Ithadthatonit!”Harrypointedsomewherebehindthem.TheyturnedandsawthelogofortheRiverHeightsWildlifeCenterrightabovethebackexit.Ithadapictureofaslothwithacirclearoundit,thenthewordsRIVERHEIGHTSWILDLIFECENTERaroundtheoutsideofthecircle.

“Thelogoforthecenter?”Georgeasked.

“Yeah,itwasagreenbagandithadthatsignonit,”Harrysaid.“That’sallIreallyremember.”

“Thanksforyourhelp,Harry,”Nancysaid.“Andbeforetheendoftheday,youtwoshouldreallyfishthosemealwormsoutofourbags,orI’mgoingtohavetotellMrs.Pakwhowasresponsibleforthat.”

Liamcrossedhisarmsoverhischest,likehewasnotpleased.Nancycouldn’treallyworryabouthim,orHarry,becausetheyhadtofindtheguywiththeduffelbag.Andshehadaprettygoodideawheretheyshouldstartlooking....

 

•••

 

Thegiftshopwaspackedwithsouvenirs.Therewasawholewallofstuffedanimals.Arowofkoalabearshungfromafaketreebranchandstuffedwolveswerelurkingaroundthesmallstore.Besspickedupasnowglobethathadanarticfoxinside.Sheswirleditaroundtokickupthewhiteflakes.

“Thereitis,”Georgesaid,pointingtoaspinningrackinthecornerofthestore.Forest-greenduffelbagshungoffit.TheyallhadthesameRiverHeightsWildlifeCenterlogo.

“Doyouthinkhe’dbuytheduffelbagfromthestore,justtouseittocarryRainbowout?”Nancyasked.Itdidn’tquiteadduptoher,butitwasapossibility.

“Maybeheboughtitearlier,”Besssaid.“Maybeweeksbefore.”

Nancypickeduponeofthebagsandbroughtittotheregister.Awomanwithalongbrownbraidwasworking.HernametagsaidLISA.“Hi,Lisa,”Nancysaid.“We’rehelpingBelindaouttodayandtryingtofindRainbow,themissingtortoise.”

“Oh!Bobwasjustinheretellingmeallaboutit.”Lisa’sgreeneyeswentwide.“He’sreallyupset.”

“Iknow,”Nancywenton.“That’swhywewerewonderingifyoucouldhelpus.Doyouhavearecordofallthetimesthestoresoldthisduffelbaginthelastmonth?WethinkwhoevertookRainbowmight’veusedthistocarryherout.”

“That’sterrible,”Lisasaid.“ButI’mafraidwedon’tkeeprecordslikethat.Notforawholemonth.Icantellyounooneboughtthatbagtoday,becauseI’vebeenworkingsincenineo’clock,whenthecenteropened.”

“Deadend,”Besswhispered.Sheleanedonthecounter,herchininherhands.

“IwishIcouldhelpmore,”Lisasaid.“Idon’tremembersellingthatbagtoanyonerecently.They’renotreallyflyingofftheshelves,butwedogivethemtoallthevolunteerswhentheystart.”

“Doesthatmeanyou’retheonewhostoleRainbow?”Georgejoked.

“Don’tlookatme!”Lisalaughed,holdingbothherhandsupintheair.“Iwashereallmorning.Youcancheckthestoresecuritycamera.AndIdon’tthinkBobhasitinhimeither.Oceanhashisowntortoiseathome,sohe’souttoo.Ireallydon’tthinkthiswasaninsidejob.”

Nancynoddedatthephrase“insidejob.”She’dhearditbeforetodescribewhensomeoneworkingataplacecommittedacrime.Itseemedlikeaveryadultthingtosay.

“Doyouhavealistofvolunteerswecouldlookat?”Nancyasked.“Maybewecouldrulesomepeopleout....”

Lisaleanedunderthecounterandpulledoutaclipboardwithsomepapersonit.SheflippedthroughthemandshowedNancythelastpage.Therewereaboutthirtyvolunteerswhocametothecenterthroughouteachmonth.Itwouldbeimpossibletoinvestigateeachonebyfouro’clock.

AsNancyandBessreadthroughthelistofnames,someoneranintothestorebehindthem.NancyturnedtoseeBobholdingacrumpledpieceofpaper.Belindawastrailingbehindhim,aworriedlookonherface.

“You’renotgoingtobelievewhatIfound!”hesaid,wavingthepaperintheair.“It’saransomnote!”

 

Heputitonthecounter,smoothingdowntheedges.Belinda,Lisa,Nancy,andherfriendsallcircledaroundit,tryingtogetabetterlook.AssoonasNancyreadit,sherealizedBobwasexaggerating.Itwasn’taransomnotebecauseitdidn’tdemandanymoneyoranythinginexchangeforthetortoise.ButitwasanotefromwhoevertookRainbow,whichmadeNancythinktheywereontherighttrack.

“‘DonotworryaboutRainbow,’”Bessread.“‘ShewillhaveagoodlifeandI’lltakegoodcareofher.’”

Belindaflippedthenoteover,makingsureitdidn’tsayanythingelse.“That’sit?”shesaid,annoyed.“That’ssupposedtomakemefeelbetter?Whoisthisperson?”

Nancyreadthenoteoveragain,lookingforclues.“Well,whoeverwrotethisobviouslycaresalotabouther,”shesaid.Thatmeansitwasn’tastranger,orsomeonewhodidn’tunderstandanimals.Shewasstartingtothinkmaybeitwassomeonefromthevolunteerlist.

“Theyalsocarealotaboutwhatpeopleherethink,”Bessadded.“Theywouldn’thavesentyouallanoteiftheyweren’tworriedthatyouwereworried.Astrangerwould’vejustrunawayandneverthoughtaboutitagain.”

“Andit’soneperson,”Georgeadded,pointingtothewording.“It’snottwopeople,oragroupworkingtogether.Theysaid,‘I’lltakegoodcareofher.’”

“Doesthathandwritingseemfamiliartoyou?”NancyaskedBobandBelinda.

Belindajustshrugged.“Maybe,butIdon’tknow....Butitdoeskindoflookfamiliar.”

NancythoughtaboutRainbow’shabitat.Thefridgeinthebackhadallherfoodandhermedicine.Shesmiled,anideaforming....

“Okay,soifthepersonwhotookhercaresalotabouther,”Nancysaid,“they’renotgoingtoleavehermedicinebehind.Weneedtogoquick—theymightbetherealready!”

“Wait!Whereareyougoing?”Bobcalledoutasthegirlsranoutofthestore.Heseemedworriedthattheyweregoingtosolvethemysterybeforehedid.“Gowherequick?”

NancyturnedandwavedtoBelindaastheyleft.“We’reclose!Don’tworry,Ihaveagoodfeelingaboutthis!”

 

Nancy,Bess,andGeorgeracedthroughthewildlifecenter,towardRainbow’shabitat.Astheyturnedthecorner,Nancywashalfexpectingtoseesomeoneemergingfromtheenclosure,butitwasstillempty.Shewentrighttothebackroom,circlingthesmallrefrigerator,butnoonewasthere.

Nancyopenedtherefrigerator.“Themedicineisstillhere.”Everythingwasexactlyasthey’dleftit.Eventhebasketofstrawberrieshadn’tbeentouched.“IfitiswhoIthinkitis,they’llbehereanymoment.”

“Youhaveastrongfeelingaboutsomeone?”Bessasked.“Metoo.”

“Iwonderifwe’reright,”Georgesaid.

“Weshouldhide.Doarealstakeout,”Nancysaid.ShelovedhavingstakeoutswithBessandGeorge.Itwaswhenyouwaitedforasuspecttoreturntothesceneofacrime,oraparticularplace.NancywassurethatwhoevercamebackforRainbow’smedicinewouldbethesamepersonwhotookher.

Nancyglancedaroundtheroom,searchingforsomewheretohide.Thereweremostlystoragebinsandcabinetsforsupplies.Nancyopenedthebiggestcabinetandfoundbinsofgravelandfakebranchesthatwereusedinthedifferentreptileexhibits.Shecroucheddownonthebottomshelf,leavingonedooropenacracksoshecouldstillpeerout.BessduckedbehindagiantbinofcarrottopsandGeorgehidbehindthedoor,sothatwhenitopenedshe’dbecompletelyhidden.Georgeswitchedoffthelightssoitwashardertoseethem.

Theystayedperfectlystill.Theywaited...andwaitedsomemore.Nancywasbentoverandherbackstartedhurting.Shedidn’tknowhowmuchlongershecouldstaysquishedintothebottomofthecabinet.

Shewasstartingtorethinkherhidingspotwhenthedooropened,lightinguptheroom.Atallfigureinabaseballcapandsunglassestiptoedtotherefrigeratorandopenedit,theirfaceglowinginthelight.Theywerewearingabaggysweatshirtovertheirclothestodisguisetheiridentity.Theyreacheddownandgrabbedthebottleofmedicinefromthetopshelfandtuckeditintheirpocket.Thentheyturnedtoleave.

Georgesprangoutfrombehindthedoorandswitchedonthelight.BessroseupfromherspotbehindthestoragebinandNancyopenedthecabinet,steppingintotheroom.

“Stoprightthere!”Nancysaidinherscariestyou-better-listen-to-mevoice.“WeknowyouhaveRainbow!”

ClueCrew—andYOU!

JoinNancy,Bess,andGeorgeinsolvingthismystery.Orturnthepagetofindoutwhodunit!

Nancy,Bess,andGeorgeruledoutAbbyandthetwins.WeknowthesuspectcaresaboutanimalsandthepeoplewhoworkattheWildlifeCenter.WhoelsecouldhavetakenRainbow?Listyoursuspectsonapieceofpaper.

TheClueCrewinterviewedalotofpeopleonthiscase.TheytalkedtoAbby’smom,thetwins,andLisa.Whoelsecouldtheyhaveinterviewed?Writedownyourthoughtsonapieceofpaper.

Nancy,Bess,andGeorgestudiedRainbow’senclosureforclues,andtheyfoundafootprintthatcouldleadthemtothetortoisetaker.Theyalsonoticedthemedicinehadn’tbeentaken.Whatelsedoyouthinktheycouldhavelookedfor?Makealistofyourideasonapieceofpaper.

 

Oceanfrozewiththebottleofmedicineinhishand.Afterherealizedhewascaught,hepulledoffhisbaseballcapandsunglassesandputtheminthefrontpocketofhishoodie.

Nancystareddownathissneakers.Hedidn’twearbootslikeBelindaorBob,butanoldpairoftennisshoes.Nancyglancedsidewaysatherfriends,seeingiftheyhadnoticedtoo.Bess’seyeswerewide.Ocean’sshoeswerethetypeofsneakersthathadmadethefootprintinRainbow’shabitat.Italllinedup.

“Icanexplain,Iswear,”Oceansaid,hischeeksbrightpink.

“Youshould,then,”Georgereplied.“EveryonewassoworriedaboutRainbow.Belindathoughtshe’dneverseeheragain.”

Oceanputhisfaceinhishands.Hetookafewdeepbreaths,asifhewastryingtocalmhimselfdown.IfNancyhadn’tknownhowmuchconfusionandpaniche’dcaused,shewould’vefeltmoresorryforhim.

“I’mnotabadguy,really,”Oceantried.Hesatdownonthefloor,leaninghisbackagainstthewall.“I’vebeenvolunteeringatthewildlifecenterforthreemonthsnow.AndjusttwoweeksafterIstartedtherewasthathugerainstorm.RemembertheonethatknockeddownthetreeonMainStreet?”

Nancynodded.IthadbeenabigstoryinRiverHeights.Therewasthunderandlightingandrainthatcameatyousideways.Theirneighbor’scarhadtogetfixedafteragiantbranchfellonit.

“WhatdoesarainstormhavetodowithRainbow?”Nancyasked.

“Well,thatnightoftherainstorm,thewildlifecentergotaleakintheroof,rightaboveRainbow’shabitat,”Oceancontinued.“Therewasthishugegrosspuddlerightinthemiddleofherhome,andtheyneededtofixtheroofandcleaneverythingup.SoRainbowhadnowheretogo.Weweregoingtokeepherinthebackroom,butweknewshe’dbemiserablethere.She’susedtocrawlingaroundandhavingfreereignovertheplace.”

“Butyouhaveatortoisehabitatathome...,”Besssaid,puttingittogether.“Foryourtortoise,Bette.”

“Exactly!”Oceansaid.Heseemedtobrightenupatthat,asifBessunderstoodhimcompletely.“SoIwastryingtobenice,andIsaidRainbowcouldstaywithBetteforafewdayswhiletheroofwasgettingfixed.AndBelindawassorelieved,becausesheknowshowgreatIamwithBette.It’soneofthereasonsIwantedtovolunteeratthecenter—Ireallyloveanimals.”

“Ifyouloveanimalssomuch,whywouldtakeoneawayfromherhome?”Georgeasked.Shecrossedherarmsoverherchest.NancycouldtellshewasstillnotlikingOcean’sstory.

“Well,that’sjustit,”Oceanreplied,brushinghislongblondhairoutofhiseyes.“WhenItookRainbowbacktomyhouse,shelovedbeingwithBette,andBettelovedbeingwithher.I’dneverseeneitherofthemsohappy.AndIknowwhatyou’rethinking:Howcanyoutellifatortoiseishappy?WellIcan.Andthat’swhenIrealized—Rainbowwashome.WithBette.Withus.”

“DidyoutellBelindaaboutit?”Nancyasked.“ShejustwantsRainbowtobehappy.Sheloveshersomuch,I’msureshewouldunderstand.”

“That’sthething,”Oceansaid,holdingupafinger.“Ididtellher.Assoonasthosethreedayswereup,IbroughtRainbowbacktothecenterandItoldBelindaeverything.HowRainbowwaseatingmore,andhowshewasmoreactive,andhowherandBettelikedtohangoutinthesamecorneroftheenclosure.Theyweresoexcitedjusttohaveafriend.ButBelindadidn’twanttohearit.She’ssoattachedtoRainbowbecauseRainbowwasthefirstanimalsherescuedforthecenter.It’spartofherwholestory.Iknewtherewasnowayshe’deverlethergo.”

“ButdidyouaskherifRainbowcouldcomeandlivewithyou?”Georgeasked.

“Idid!Isaid,‘Youknow,RainbowcouldalwayscomelivewithBetteifshe’dbehappierhere,’”Oceansaid.“Ireallytried.Theworstpartis,Bettehasbeendepressedeversince.It’sheartbreakingtowatch.Shejustmopesaround,andnowIcanseehowsadRainbowistoo.Ididn’tthinkI’dbehurtinganyone,notreally...andIknowIdidn’tgoaboutittherightway...butIjustwantedtohelp....”

Nancyletoutadeepbreath.ShewasstartingtounderstandwhereOceanwascomingfrom.Nomatterhowwrongitwastostealatortoisefromthecenter,hedidn’tthinkhewasactuallystealingRainbow.Hethoughthewassavingher.

“Iknowit’shard,butyou’regoingtohavetotellBelindaeverythingthathappened,andwhy,”Nancystarted.“Andofcourse,Rainbowhastocomebackheretoliveatthecenter.Whereisshenow?”

“Ibroughtherhomeonmybreak,”Oceansaid.“She’swithBette.They’retogether.”

“Well,you’llhavetobringherbackassoonaspossible,”Nancywenton.ShewenttothedoorandgaveOceanherhand,helpinghimtostandup.BessandGeorgewalkedoutoftheroom,andtheytrailedbehindthemintotheReptileHall.“Comeon.Ifyouleavenowyoucanbebackbeforeweheadhome....”

 

•••

 

IttookOceanhalfanhourtogetbacktotheRiverHeightsWildlifeCenterwithRainbow.Heplacedhergentlybackintoherhabitatandwatchedasshecrawledtowardapileofstrawberries.ForamomentNancywasworriedhemightcry.

BesscamedownthehallwithBelindaandBob.Bob’seyebrowswereknittedtogether,andhischeekswerebrightred,likehemightstartyellingatanysecond.“Whereisshe?”heasked,hisvoicebooming.

“She’shere,she’sokay,”Georgesaid,pointingintothehabitat.

“Well,Ishouldhopeshe’sokay!”Bobcried.

Belindastareddownatthetortoise,thenleveledhereyesatOcean.Shelookedsoserious,itwassuchachangefromhowshe’dgreetedthemthatmorning.“Please,explainthistome.Ireallywanttounderstand.”

“I’msosorryBelinda...,”Oceansaid,andthistimehiseyesreallydidfillwithtears.Hewentthroughthewholestory,tellingherthatheknewhedidn’tgoaboutthingstherightway,buthereallywasjustthinkingofBetteandRainbow.Healsowentintoalong,weirdtangentaboutanimals,andhowhebelievedtheywereuniquesouls.

“Ijustdidn’tknowwhattodo,”Oceansaid.“Itwaslikeyoudidn’tevenhearwhatIwassaying.YouwerenevergoingtoletRainbowleavethecenter,”Oceancontinued.

“Ofcourseshewasn’t!”Bobsnapped.“ThisisRainbow’shome.Thisiswhereshebelongs.”

Belindatiltedherheadtotheside,consideringeverythingthatOceanhadsaid.Afteralongwhileshefinallyspoke.“It’snotanexcuse,Ocean,”shesaid.“Whatyoudidwaswrong,evenifyourintentionsweregood.ButyouwererightwhenyousaidIcouldn’thearthatsuggestion.IloveRainbowlikeshe’smyownpet,andit’shardformetothinkabouthernotbeinghereeverydaywhenIwalkinthedoor.”

“I’mgladshe’sback,”shecontinued.“Iam.AndI’llthinkaboutyoursuggestion.MaybeBettecancomevisitRainbowhereatthecentereveryweekend.Thatmightwork.Andwecouldseehowitgoes.Maybethereareotheroptionswecanexplore,keepingBetteandRainbow’shappinessinmind.”

Ocean’sfacebrightened.Hesmiled,relieved.“Thatwouldbegreat.She’dlovethat.”

“ButI’mafraidyou’llhavetostopvolunteeringatthecenter,”Belindawenton.“You’vebrokenmytrust,andthat’snosmallthing.We’dlovetohaveyouasavisitorwheneveryoulike.Justsaytheword.”

Oceandabbedathiseyesandnodded.“Iunderstand.”

Nancy’sstomachtwistedinaknot.Sheknewitwastherightdecision,anditwaswhatBelindahadtodo,butitwasstillalittlesadthatOceanwouldn’tbeabletocomebacktowork.Shewishednoneofthishadhappenedinthefirstplace.

“Asforyougirls,”Belindasaid,glancingatherwatch,“it’salmosttimeforyoutoheadbacktoschool.Youshouldallmeetmeinthegiftshopforaspecialsurprise.

Belindaturnedandwentbackdownthehall,Bobfollowingrightbehindher.Hemutteredsomethingthatsoundedlike“Unbelievable!”ItwasonlythenthatNancyhadthecouragetosaywhatshewasthinkingoutloud.

“Iftherehadn’tbeenthatleak,”shesaid,“BetteandRainbowwouldn’thavemet.Noneofthiswouldhaveeverhappened,andyouwouldstillbeabletoworkhere.”

“No,”Oceansaid.“Iwouldn’thavewantedthat.I’mgladtheymetbecausenowtheycanbehappytogether.EvenifthatmeansBettespendsmoretimeherethanshedoesathome.Iwouldn’ttradethatforanything.”

Nancy,Bess,andGeorgesaidtheirgoodbyestoOcean,thoughGeorgestilldidn’tfeelthatbadforhim.Hewasresponsibleforhisownactions,andhe’dchosentodowhathedid.Theywalkeddownthelonghalltowardthegiftshop,whereMrs.Pakwaswaitingwiththeirfriends.

“Nancy!”Lilycalledout.“BelindaisgivingusallaspecialtreatbecauseyoufoundRainbow!”

Lilyheldupagiantlollipopwithswirlinggreensandbluesinit.ItwascoveredinaplasticwrapperthathadtheRiverHeightsWildlifeCenterlogoonit.Nancyglancedaround,realizingallofherclassmateswereholdingone.

“Andtheseareforyou,”Belindasaid,handingNancy,Bess,andGeorgeone.“It’sasmalltokentosaythankyou.ButIwantyoutoknow,anytimeyoucomehereyou’llbegiventheVIPtreatment.JustaskformeandI’llgiveyouaprivatetour.Youmissedsomuchoftodaybecauseyouweresolvingthismysteryforus.Iwantyoutoenjoyyourselvesthenexttimeyou’rehere.”

Mrs.PakpattedNancyontheback,prouderthanever.“Youdidwell,girls.”Shelaughed.“Nowcomeon,wehavetogetonthebus.”

AllofNancy’sclassmatescameoverandcongratulatedthem,givingthemhighfivesandafewcheers.HarryandLiamsaidtheytookallthemealwormsoutofthegirls’backpacks,andtoldNancytheythoughtwhatshedidwas“reallycool.”ItseemedliketheywerestartingtobemoreimpressedwiththeClueCrewthantheywerewithAntonioElefano.

AsNancyandherfriendstrailedbehindthegroup,theyheardafamiliarvoicecalloutbehindthem.“Nancy!Waitoneminute!”

TheyturnedtoseeBobwithahugesmileonhisface.Hesteppedtowardthemandgavethematinybow,liketheywereroyalty.“Ijustwantedtosaythankyou,”hesaid.“Andyouwereright.Inevershouldhavedoubtedyou.”

“No,youshouldn’thave,”Nancylaughed.“Andyou’rewelcome.”

Thentheyleftforthebus,wavingathimbeforetheyslippedoutthedoor.

 

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