3 The Toilet of Doom

Chapter 3 The Toilet of Doom By the time they arrived at the campsite, Billy was very cold and very wet and very muddy. Pitch 9

"Don't worry, Billy," said Ash. "We'll soon have our tent up." Ow! Hmm. Where does this pole go? "I know," thought Billy. "I'll ask Peep. He's the camping expert." But when Billy looked in his rucksack he realized that the Mini Monsters had GONE!

"Where could they be?" wondered Billy. Back on the coach? Lost on the walk? Captured by BEARS? Before Billy could work out a plan, one of the teachers came over.

"What's going on here?" said Mr. Gritton. "This tent is a mess! I think... yes... you've put it up INSIDE OUT." I didn't even know that was possible. Sorry, Mr. Gritton. "Go and join the others by the campfire," sighed Mr. Gritton. "I'll sort this out...

"Yum! Marshmallows!" said Ash. Unfortunately, Billy set fire to his. By the time they were back in their tent, it was already dark. And Billy still hadn't had a chance to look for his monsters. Shall we tell each other spooky stories? Er, no thanks!

A moment later, Ash was fast asleep and snoring. Billy lay awake in the dark. "How am I going to find the monsters?" he thought. "Oh no. Even worse..." I NEED A WEE! There was only one thing for it. He was going to have to visit THE TOILET OF DOOM.