Nate the Great and Halloween hunt

Nate the Great and Halloween hunt

My name is Nate the Great. I am a detective. Tonight I got into trouble. Tonight I was locked in a haunted house with my dog, Sludge. I was in big trouble.

There were no pancakes there. I was on a case. A Halloween case. It started about an hour ago. My dog, Sludge, and I were looking out our window. We were waiting for witches and clowns and Draculas and princesses to ring our doorbell. Suddenly I heard a scratch at the door. A loud scratch. I went to the door and opened it. Someone was standing there in a long dress, a bonnet, and shawl. It was Little Red Riding Hood's

grandmother, carrying a Trick or Treat bag in her big teeth. His big teeth. The grandmother was Annie's dog, Fang.

I, Nate the Great, did not think that Halloween was a scary holiday. Until now. “ Where is Annie?" I asked him. “ Does she know you're out alone on Halloween?” I did not wait for an answer. I dropped some treats into Fang's bag.