MEET THE FROSTYS

Pigeon suddenly appeared in the half light, wearing his goggles. “Come quickly,” he panted. “A human has kidnapped Seashell.” They all came to an abrupt standstill. “Pardon?” hissed Maurice unable to believe what he had just heard. “A Human has kidnapped Seashell,” repeated Pigeon. “He threw a sack over her head and he’s running off with her down the lane. If you don’t hurry it will be too late.” He about turned and flew back towards the lane. Maurice threw his head back and did a two tone honk, very loud and very clear and the remaining three Frostys ran to the lane. They could make out a dark figure in the distance and hear some muffled cries coming from a bundle under his arm. Pigeon had reached the assailant and was doing his best to buzz him but he was having little effect. Maurice’s honk had alerted Major Frank and he now joined them. “We have to stop him!” he squawked. “Come on,” called Maurice and did another two tone honk. They set off running after the Human, heads high, wings outstretched, Major Frank keeping up with a brisk, high step, but it became obvious fairly quickly that they were not making any head way. “We’ll never do it,” honked Star in despair. “We’ll never catch them. He’ll get away with Seashell!”