(SAMPLE OF BOOK II)
1959—Pillo and the banana adventure
…. I panned the perimeter. There he is! Goose bumps rose over my skin. He was coming fast in my direction! He was on the left edge of the field slicing the air with his machete, sending beams of sun rays flickering off the sharp edges of the blade. I only had a few short minutes to get out of there. I scurried back to the tree scared as a rat and sounded off the alarm.
“Huey, Dewey, Louie! Huey, Dewey, Louie!” ….