Chapter 32

He followed the sound, peering around corners and doing his best to try to figure out what could possibly be making the racket, and it took him several minutes of wandering the lower level, and three more refrains (Thwack! Thunk…thunk…clunk) before he realized the sound was coming from outside. He walked to the side door, pushed the little lace curtain aside, and peered through the grid of glass.