"Jack!" whispered a voice.
Jack opened his eyes.
He saw a figure in the moonlight.
“Wake up. Get dressed.”
It was his sister, Annie.
Jack turned on his lamp.
He rubbed his eyes.
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. “Wait till morning,” said Jack.
“No-now,” said Annie.
“We have to find the fourth M thing.
I have a feeling that the full moon might help us."
“That’s nuts,” said Jack. “I wanna sleep.”
"You can sleep when we come back home,"
said Annie. “No time will have passed ”
Jack sighed. “Oh, brother,” he said.
But he got out of bed.
“Yay!” whispered Annie. “Meet you at the back door"
She tiptoed out of Jack’s room.