It was his sister, Annie. Jack turned on his lamp. He rubbed his lamp. Annie was standing beside his bed. She wore jeans and a sweatshirt. “Let’s go to the tree house,” she said. “What time is it?” asked Jack. He put on his glasses. “Don’t look at your clock,” said Annie. Jack looked at his clock. “Oh, man” he said. “It’s midnight. “It’s too dark.” “No, it isn’t. The moon makes it bright enough to see,” said Annie.