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windowsill, shivering, and watching the twigs brushing against the wall. It was the only way down, but the branches were like thin little fingers. He had never climbed a tree, and certainly never climbed down one.
    Suddenly, Smudge whipped round. He could hear the door handle turning. He had to go now! He sprang on to the nearest branch that looked strong enough to hold him, and mewed with fright as it wobbled and dipped underneath him. He clung on desperately, digging his claws into the bark, and wailed as a gust of wind shook the tree again.
    He scrabbled his way along the branch towards the tree trunk, and skidded and bumped down to the fence, where he perched, mewing with fright. It was a very narrow fence, but at least it wasn’t shaking – or not as much as the tree had been.

    Smudge teetered, trying to work out which way to jump. Back into the garden? But then the boy might come and find him. So, down the other side of the fence? There was long grass down there that looked soft enough to jump on to. But he had no idea where the alley went, or if it would lead back to Olivia. There were only a few battered-looking garages.
    He jumped, bouncing down the side of the fence, and landing in a flurry of paws on the soft grass. Now where should he go?

    “Yes, Rob’s here, I’ll just get him, Ben.”
    Ben put his hand over the phonereceiver and nodded to Olivia and Mum. “He’s coming.”
    Olivia sat forward on the sofa, trying to listen, and Ben rolled his eyes and pressed the speakerphone button. Rob’s voice echoed out into the room.
    “What is it?” He sounded jumpy and worried.
    “Where’s Smudge?” Ben demanded.
    “What do you mean?”
    “He knows!” Olivia hissed. Rob was trying to sound as though he didn’t understand, but he wasn’t very good at it.
    “We found all your stuff. You took him away in your school bag, didn’t you?” Ben said angrily.
    “I’m sorry…” Rob muttered finally. “It was all a mistake. Smudge was sniffing around my bag, and then heclimbed in and went to sleep. I just wanted to have him for a bit to see what it would be like…”
    “You stole him!” Olivia yelled down the phone. “Bring him back now!”
    There was silence. Then Rob whispered, “I can’t…”
    “What do you mean, you can’t?” Ben asked.
    “He’s gone.” Rob sounded almost like he was crying.
    “You’ve lost him!” Olivia cried.
    “I think he got out of my bedroom window,” Rob gulped. “He must have done. I searched my whole room, and he just wasn’t anywhere. I’m sorry.”
    Mum reached out for the phone. “Rob, can you get your mother for me, please.”
    Olivia didn’t even hear as her mum and Rob’s tried to sort out what was going on. She was slumped on the sofa, her hands squashed into her eyes to stop herself from crying.
    Eventually Mum ended the call, and put one arm round Olivia, and one round Ben.

    “It looks like Rob did take Smudge,” she said slowly. “His mum said she couldn’t believe he’d do something so stupid. He hadn’t told her what had happened. She’s really sorry.”
    “What are we going to do?” Olivia wailed. “Can we go round to Rob’s house and look for Smudge?”
    “Rob’s dad just came home, and he’s going out to look, and ask all the neighbours,” Mum explained. “I don’t think there’s much point in us going over there, it’s almost dark. Rob’s mum said he thinks Smudge must have been gone for about half an hour, he could have got away down the road.”
    “But it’s so cold,” Olivia whispered. “Smudge is out there all on his own!”

Chapter Seven
    Smudge was still hiding in the long grass, wondering what to do. He was dreadfully hungry. If he was at home, he was sure it would be teatime. A bowl of crunchy biscuits, or perhaps some of the meaty stuff he really liked. The thought of food made him more determined. He had to go home. He crept out of the clump of grass, andlooked around the alleyway worriedly. He had no