Max pricked up his ginger ears as the click click of tiny heels – kitten heels, he smiled inwardly – signalled his potential entrance to the library. With a swoosh of the door, he took his chance and in he slipped, lightning-quick. He darted behind a shelf, carefully avoiding the CCTV he knew was there.Continue reading “The adventures of Maximillian Khartoum the Third and the secret of the universe: PART 2, INSIDE THE LIBRARY.”
