Up in a Heaval
“The two had arrived just in time to save Umlaut from a fate worse than—actually it hadn't seemed worse, or even bad, just different. But it didn't matter, because it hadn't happened and anyway he couldn't tell.
As they walked along the bank just beyond the comic strip, Umlaut looked back. He saw Caitlin, standing where he had first seen her, looking into the ditch as if expecting someone to emerge from it. Didn't she know that he had already done so? After all, she had joined him on the bridge. She was acting as if none of that had happened.
Well, he wasn't going to get involved with her again, even off the bridge. She obviously was not what she appeared to be.
Sammy plunged into the comic strip. There was a loud creak, Umlaut wasn't sure about this, but Sesame followed the cat without concern, so he did too.
The creaking got louder. What in the worlds could it be? Then they came to a small river or stream.
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