Chapter 4
Hannah dreamed. A sweet, delicious scent drifted up her nose as her eyes widened and in front of her stood a huge tower of macaroon’s. She went to grab the creamiest one but then Spencer ran into her tent with a terrified look on his face.
She woke with a start. The birds were chirping and the sun slowly started to rise. Spencer was still terrified but Mo was slowly opening her eyes. Mo lifted her berry blue and slimy head staring at Hannah.
“No time to waste getting angry at him now we have to go before they find out we escaped.” Murmured Mo. “Come on Spencer stop being a wus it was just a dream now Mo’s right we have to go quickly!” shouted Hannah.
In the blink of an eye, Hannah, Spencer and Mo dashed from the hill to start walking back to Ruby Rose manor. They finally made it to where the Silver airship is which looked like a suit of armour ready to attack. Spencer and Hannah swallowed a gulp of fear. Mo whispered in a squeaky voice, “We’ve only got tem minutes miss Hannah and Mr Spencer we don’t have a lot of time like I said.
Slithering across as quickly as she could, Mo fearlessly led the way. While Hannah and Spencer crept behind her they saw Hank with the plans and Hannah’s mothers ring placing them in a box on the airship.
They ran on the airship and closed the doors and as soon as they did the ship started floating up and up also Hank kept screaming insults up at them luckily they were up to high to hear some of them. Hannah and Spencer started looking around and they went into a room and saw Hannah’s father Simon Harwood.
He was in horrible condition his arms were tied his legs were tied and he had a blind fold on. “Will someone come and untie me we’re already in the air so what am I going to do!” Screamed Simon.
“D-dad it’s me Hannah me Mo and my friend spencer have come here to rescue you,” replied Hannah. Spencer and Hannah walked over to him and started to untie the ropes and take off the blind fold. Hannah hugged him tight then let go and then he started to fly the ship and Hannah felt the winter wind on her cheek as Mo snuggled up to her leg.
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