Looking up, Trixie saw a man’s form towering above her, hands on hips. The moonlight... outlined his figure and glinted on his bright red hair. Regan! Trixie thought.... Oh, no, Regan! We were so sure you were innocent!...

Trixie crept to the tent opening.... She could make out nothing.... Then she saw it! But what was it? Trixie went rigid with fear. A very tall thing stood what seemed like only a few feet from Cap. Arms dangled past its knees. Its head and shoulders were joined like grotesque snowballs pushed together to make a snowman. Covered with fur from head to toe, it stood upright like a man....

Trixie shook her head. “That’s about all I can think of, Miss Ramsey. It really isn’t much. But it should be enough to jog your father’s memory... Laura Ramsey turned away abruptly, leaving Mr. Lytell and the two girls to stare at her back in confusion. “I — I can’t ask my father,” she said in a choked voice. “He’s — he’s missing!” ISBN 0-307-21555-5

“Shhh. We’ll sneak up on him instead,” she whispered to Brian and Honey. Stealthily, they crept forward in the quiet night. The silence was suddenly, sickeningly broken by the screech of tires and the thud of an impact—followed by a child’s high, piercing scream. “That’s Bobby!” Trixie cried.... 30473-31680 0-307-21550-4

Bathed in an eerie glow, its masts reaching high through the mist, was a ship.... Flying from its stern was a flag that Honey strained to see. Suddenly, she clutched Trixie’s arm. “Why,” she cried, “the ship is a galleon, and it’s flying the skull and crossbones! Oh, Trixie! Where did it come from, and why is it gleaming all over with that funny light?...” 30566-2380 0-307-21598-9