She said it again: “Mama.” Another cannon round punched through the air, ripping branches and exploding into the earth. “We’ve got to get back to her!” Daniel nodded. “But which way?” “Snowball will know,” said Wes. Daniel glanced at Jakob Byrdsong. “Don’t worry about me,” said the old man, picking up his walking stick. “I’ll meet you there.” Emily held the leopard for Wesley. “She’s all yours.” “Really?” “Be quick.” He jumped on and they started out, Daniel and Emily running alongside. The leopard knew the shortcuts, and within minutes came in sight of the ceiba tree at the entrance to the blue pavilion. Miranda and Bridey were outside, talking earnestly with an old man. It turned out to be none other than Jakob Byrdsong! It registered with Daniel that it was impossible for Jakob to have beaten them there. But that wasn’t the only surprise. At their feet, patient as house dogs, lay two beautiful white leopards. “You’re safe!” Miranda cried, taking Emily into her arms.
