into it, and Drake must have found her near the back fence.â
âDrake sounded scared.â
âOf what though?â Katie mused. The closer they were to their homes the less frightened she sounded.
They reached Jasmineâs place, opened the gate and wheeled her bike around the back. Ronnie picked up the slumped body of the cat as Katie took Jasmineâs arm and led her up on to the back porch, and knocked on the door.
âWhatâs with Jasmine?â her brother Mike asked as he opened the door.
âWe split up looking for Sing and found her sleeping on the ground with him at the back of the reserve,â Katie explained. âBut she wonât talk to us. We wondered if she had been bitten by something.â
âNo snakes around this time of the year,â Mike said. He took Jasmineâs arm and pulled her into the house. âMum can check her out. Time both of you were home anyway.â
âDonât forget Sing,â Katie said as she passed over the limp body of the cat.
The two girls went outside, got on their bikes and rode fast down the dark street.
âWhy would she have been bitten by something?â Ronnie called.
âWhat about a mozzie with malaria or sleeping sickness?â Katie asked .
âI suppose,â Ronnie said doubtfully and veered her bike down the back lane that led to her own house.
She didnât really believe they had mosquitoes carrying those sorts of diseases in their suburb, but what else could have caused the mysterious sleepiness of Jasmine and her cats?
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Chapter Eleven
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Jasmine wasnât at school the next day. After school, Katie and Ronnie rushed around to her place.
â Sheâs in hospital having tests done,â Mrs. Purdue reported. âThey are talking of keeping her for the week.â Her face crumpled. â She doesnât recognise anybody.â
âLike the cats,â Katie said. âHow are the cats going?â
âEating and sleeping and ignoring everyone in the house,â Mrs. Purdue said with a sigh.
â Suppose they got bitten by a mozzie,â Katie said. âWhatâs sleeping sickness supposed to be like?â
âWe have to wait for the result of all the tests theyâre doing.â
â So can we go visit her?â Katie persevered.
â She isnât recognising anyone,â Mrs. Purdue warned.
Ronnie talked her father into taking her into the hospital Tuesday evening, and Katie talked her mother into driving in Wednesday afternoon. Both times Jasmine slept peacefully in the hospital bed, looking perfectly normal. Except when she opened her eyes there was no recognition in them. After that, they didnât bother to visit.
â So she hasnât got sleeping sickness,â Katie reported to Ronnie at school the next day. âThey canât discover any reason why she keeps sleeping. â
âThe nurses say she is permanently ravenous,â Ronnie said.
âLike her cats,â Katie agreed.
Ronnie lowered her voice, although they were sitting well apart from everyone else in the schoolyard. âThey think she might have something wrong with her brain.â
âI know,â Ronnie said with a sigh.
They sat silently. The doctors had asked them over and over again, whether they were sure that they hadnât seen Jasmine fall. There was no bruising on her head at all, and the doctors were becoming more and more mystified.
âI bet Drake knows more than he is telling,â Katie said suddenly.
âThere is something funny,â Ronnie agreed. â Remember he said we were in great danger and to get away before they noticed. Who are they or them? â
âAnd what was the great danger we were in?â Katie pondered. âWe should try to talk to Drake.â
âThereâs no way Iâm even going past that place with Drakeâs creepy father .â Ronnie shivered as she remembered the oddity