The Missing Mummy (2011)
““All I smelled was dust from the bomb. How could you smell French fries?”
Josh was making a row of teeth for his tyrannosaurs. “Because I have an amazing sense of smell,” he said.
“I’m afraid we’ve run out of time,” Dr. Tweed said. “You may take extra clay and finish your sculptures at home.”
He handed out cardboard boxes for carrying the clay dinosaurs.
“Thank you all for coming,” Dr. Tweed said as everyone got up to go. “Tomorrow is Wet Wednesday. I will be away, but one of my colleagues will... be here in my place. Be sure to wear shorts and old sneakers, and bring permission slips from your parents.”
A few minutes later, Dink, Josh, and Ruth Rose stood in front of the museum holding their boxes.
“What time does our bus come?” Josh asked.
“They run every half hour,” Ruth Rose said, glancing across the street at the bank clock. “It’s three-thirty now. We must have just missed one.”
Josh grinned. “Good, we have time to get a snack.”
Dink rolled his eyes.MoreLess
Josh was making a row of teeth for his tyrannosaurs. “Because I have an amazing sense of smell,” he said.
“I’m afraid we’ve run out of time,” Dr. Tweed said. “You may take extra clay and finish your sculptures at home.”
He handed out cardboard boxes for carrying the clay dinosaurs.
“Thank you all for coming,” Dr. Tweed said as everyone got up to go. “Tomorrow is Wet Wednesday. I will be away, but one of my colleagues will... be here in my place. Be sure to wear shorts and old sneakers, and bring permission slips from your parents.”
A few minutes later, Dink, Josh, and Ruth Rose stood in front of the museum holding their boxes.
“What time does our bus come?” Josh asked.
“They run every half hour,” Ruth Rose said, glancing across the street at the bank clock. “It’s three-thirty now. We must have just missed one.”
Josh grinned. “Good, we have time to get a snack.”
Dink rolled his eyes.MoreLess
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