Wake Up, It's Midnight!
A Naitabal Mystery
Charlotte stood, hand poised on the doorknob, and took a deep breath. The ghostly sound of typing stopped abruptly, as suddenly as it had begun. She threw open the door. A piece of paper in the old typewriter fluttered in the moving air. But there was no one there.
NAITABAL: A wild species of human, aged about 10
| Oak: | An oak tree suitable for habitation by Naitabals. |
| Language: | Used by Naitabals to confuse enemies and adults. |
| Letter: | Contains a secret message that only Naitabals can read. |
| Whistle: | A piercing blast that deafens all adults within a hundred-metre radius. |

The Mysterious Motionless Mr Maynard hasn't moved for two days. Beneath that hairless head and ferocious scowl, his evil brain is plotting — but plotting what?