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Frank Hardy quickly closed his locker door, eager to get home. His father, Fenton Hardy, the world-renowned detective, was expected back from his latest case, and Frank and his brother Joe were itching to hear…
“Oh Mom, it’s happened again!” “What do you mean, Merida? What’s happened again?” Merida led her mother through the door. “Look, that’s Hiccup!” Hiccup, now a brown bear, waved and grinned as best as he…
Hiccup groaned as he plopped on a bed, “Ugh, who knew Vikings and Scots are so similar.” Toothless only gave a snort before curling up on the floor to go to sleep. He filled up…
“Ugh, Mom!” “Don’t ugh me, Merida, you have to look nice for the ambassador. It isn’t every day we get a visitor from one of the further countries. Besides, you should look on the bright…
It took them a little over a week, but they got the mess cleaned up and both men buried – what was left of Valdemar, that is. Dr. James and Helene were married, and Ernest’s…
“Where’s Mrs. Valdemar and Doctor James?” blurted Nico the instant the two got into the house. “Upstairs in Mr. Valdemar’s room, with Mr. Carmichael,” the butler replied as he took their coats. “Let’s go, Erik!”…
It was the seventeenth night after Ernest’s death when Nico shadow-traveled with Eric to the mansion. Ernest’s disembodied voice echoed throughout the house. “No! Release me! Let me rest! Please!!” “Valdemar, do you hear me?…
“No!” came a disembodied voice, startling everyone. “It is so dark here.” “That’s Ernest’s voice!” exclaimed Helene. “But he’s definitely dead,” came the doctor’s reply after checking Valdemar’s pulse again. Carmichael leaned in. “Valdemar, can…
The next morning, Ernest wanted to take the duo on a tour through Paris. Erik and Nico readily accepted, Erik acting more like a kid at Christmas, all giddy with excitement over visiting Paris again.…
Nico and Erik set out almost immediately for the land of France, though Nico complained. He had thought he was done with lessons for the month! Erik laughed. “I’m sorry, my liege, but you must…
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