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FRRRR ... FRRRR ... Zzzzz ... Zzzzz ... Back in my house, I smeared the MIRACLE LOTION onto my head. I put on the helmet and plugged it into the wall. Immediately, the helmet began MASSAGING my scalp. Frrrrrrrrrr..frrrrrr...zzzzzz... I plopped down in front of the TV. Right then, the phone rang. "Hello?" I said. I could just make out a voice. "I would like to speak With Geronimo Stilton. the editor of The Rodent's Gazette," it said. "I am Stilton, geronimo stilton," I

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answered. I turned down the TV, but my helmet was still buzzing away, "It's Professor paws von Volt," the voice continued. "Geronimo, I need your help! I jumped to my paws. Professor von Volt was a brilliant scientist. He was a dear old friend. We had met a long time ago on one of my many adventures. I would do anything for him. Now I strained to hear the professor's 'words. It sounded like he was in some sort of trouble. "Where are you, Professor von Volt?" I cried. My friend's voice seemed to be growing weaker and weaker. "Geronimo. I'm calling from my secret lab in the Himalayas. I need your help!" he squeaked. "You are the only one I trust! Please go to my house. You'll find the keys under the WELCOME RAT mat. I need you to find my secret diary and bring it to me. It's very important."

I began to twirl my whiskers nervously. The professor's voice was growing fainter by the minute. What had happened? Why did he need my help? "Professor, please speak up," cried. "I can't hear you." But it was no use. His voice was fading away. "The diary... it's very important.... found the yeti's pawprints... life in danger..." Then the line went dead. I put down the receiver. I knew I ABSOLUTELY had to help the professor. iohlik. After all, that's what friends are for!