Chapter 4

Lily dreamed. A low voice was calling her as she was running through a dark corridor but the voice kept shifting away. Lily instantly recognised the voice it was her mother calling her. Lily was still trying to see her but couldn’t remember after a long 10 years passed. The only think she could she was a fuzzy outline of a body. All she could remember was her soft kind voice. It was like a part of her would be forever lost.

Next thing she knew; she was awake with the sun shining through the wooden slats of the barn. Lloyd was awake licking Roberts face while he was still asleep. Lily tiptoed over and started nudging Robert side to side. Robert done a big yawn and stretched, “That’s better.” He started rubbing his weary eyes as he yawned again. “Time to get up lazy bones I’ve got an idea we’ve got work to do,” Lily shouted.

A few minutes later, the three of them was walking over towards the wall were the silver airship where. They watched lots of prophesiers carry wooden boxes. They watched this balloon looking thing full up with fuel. They placed the wooden boxes on deck carefully. As they were getting ready to go back to Brackenbridge manor. “here we go,” Lloyd said. Robert Lily and Lloyd jumped on the airship.

“thieves, scoundrels, pocket pinchers,” shouted the prophesier. Without heisting Lily pulled on side of the guide ropes and swung it on the other side of were another hook were. Within a moment, the airship rose from the ground lily looked down to see the prophesier mad as he stamped his foot on the floor shaking his fist. Next thing they new John Hartman popped out and gave lily a big hug then they realised they were to high so lily’s papa took control and went back home.