Time out of Time: Book One

Time out of Time: Book One — page 5
1 AT THE DOOR AND INTO THE HOUSE A STRAY GUST OF wind howled down the chimney sending a spray of last fall’s leaves out of the hearth and scuttling across the living room floor Timothy James Maxwell jumped up with a start from the book he had been trying to read It wasn’t a windy night Leaves had never blown down the chimney before He went to the fireplace and peered cautiously up the chimney but all he could see was the blackness of the flue A puff of air blew directly in his face and he pulled out his head smacking the back of it on the bricks Ouch Fortunately neither the leaves nor his cry awakened Mrs Clapper who had fallen asleep in the recliner at least half an hour ago She slept soundly with her legs thick as tree tr unks sprawled in front of her head thrown back mouth gaping like a trap Her nose whistled with each deep breath and her full lower lip quivered She wasn’t really too bad as babysitters went Timothy thought but the fact that she was a babysitter was a problem At eleven and three quarters he was quite sure he no longer needed a babysitter Unfortunately his parents