07-TWO NEW ASSISTANTS FOR THE PROFESSOR

TWO NEW ASSISTANTS FOR THE PROFESSOR "Professor Sandsnout!" I squeaked. The professor put one paw up in front of his snout. "Shhhhhhh!, Someone could be listening! Follow me!" he whispered. The professor turned right, then left, then right, then left, then down a long hallway to a ROUND room. He crossed the ROUND room, then a RECTANGULAR room, and then a square room. Benjamin, Bugsy, and I followed close behind him, Holey cheese! This place was worse than the corn maze at Rascal Ralph's Festival Fun Farm in Scamperville!

At last, the professor stopped in front of a tiny door. A plaque on the door read: PRIVATE OFFICE PROFESSOR CYRIL B. SANDSNOUT DO NOT ENTER The professor pulled an ENORMOUSE key ring from his pocket. Then he selected a key and opened the door. We found ourselves in an office that was covered in dust. "Aehoo! Aehoo!" I sneezed. After about three hundred more sneezes, I looked around. The place was covered from floor to ceiling with books. Do you know what all of the books were about? ANCIENT EGYPT, of course!