Disclaimer- I don’t own the rights to “Sonic the Hedgehog”. All related characters are property of DIC Entertainment. You know it, I know it.

“Another regretful day in my wretched life,” Snively sighed, as he patrolled the city streets of Robotropolis one Thursday morning. He than smiled evilly to himself. “Well, hopefully it won’t be too much longer until the Hedgehog finally defeats the Big Round Guy once and for all… and when that day finally arrives, it will be I, Snively the Great, who will reign supreme! Someday, that wretched blue rodent, his little band of do- gooders, and my obese uncle will all regret having ever made my life so wretchedly miserable… oh, yes, someday, I will finally get what’s been coming to me for the longest time… and so will all of them!”

Snively was so immersed in his own thoughts, that he failed to notice the small obstacle in his path up ahead. His foot suddenly came down on something lying on the ground, causing him to lose his balance, trip, and fall. Exhaling in frustration, he glanced over at what had caused him to trip. It was a worn, old Teddy-Bear, much to his surprise. He grabbed it up to get a better look at the thing. “So,” he snapped, “it was nothing more than a mere children’s toy responsible for my fall. Bah!” He flung the Teddy down on the ground and impatiently kicked it out of his way. “Children,” he muttered to himself bitterly, “such careless, irresponsible creatures… oh, how they annoy me!” Snively had never cared much for kids. He thought that they were nothing more than useless, good-for-nothing little brats. He had an extremely low tolerance level for them, as he did with most other things in his life.

All of a sudden, the sound of childish crying caught Snively’s attention. He turned around, his eyes scanning for the source of the sound. Than he noticed a little girl tiger, about the age of five, sitting on the ground and sobbing. Snively snorted in annoyance at this. “Spoiled little brat,” he muttered under his breath. “Oh, children are such noisy little irritants… always crying, screaming, or throwing a tantrum about some little thing.” The crying was really getting on the little man’s nerves, and he had a good mind to yell at the little girl to shut up. But than he noticed just how sad this girl looked and sounded, sitting there… so lost and helpless… all alone… He began to feel a little sorry for her. ‘Oh, please!’ he thought to himself, ‘why should I get involved in her problems? I could care less about the child!’ But he still couldn’t help but feel a little sorry for her… Sighing, kicking himself inwardly, he slowly approached the crying girl. “Okay,” he sighed, “what’s the matter, child? Why are you crying?”

The girl sniffled sadly, as tears streamed down her cheeks. “I lost- I lost- I lost my Teddy Bear!” she wailed. “I can’t find my Teddy Bear! I- I had him in my hands, but now he’s go-o-ne! Now he’s gone, and I’ll never see him again! I want my Teddy!” the little girl sobbed.

Snively sighed. ‘Yes, children are so utterly careless! They can never hold onto to their things! It’s entirely her own fault, serves her right…’ But than Snively suddenly remembered the Teddy Bear he had found back there on the road. “Um, well, actually,” he began, “I, um, found a Teddy Bear lying on the ground back there… um, maybe it’s yours… I’ll go get it for you, if you like…” He hurried back down the road, picked up the bear, dusted it off, and ran back to hand it to the little girl. “Um, does this belong to you, little girl?”

“My Teddy!” the little girl cried happily, hugging her precious toy to her. “You found him! Oh, thank you, mister! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” She gratefully wrapped her little arms around Snively’s waist. “You’re such a nice man! My mommy said that all Overlanders are bad, but you’re not! I think that you’re the nicest, bestest Overlander in the whole wide world! You’re not bad or mean!” the little girl babbled, clinging on Snively, who just rolled his eyes. ‘Oh, brother!’ he thought to himself. He gently tried to pry the girl off him. “Um, yes, yes, that’s quite all right, child; you’re quite welcome, I’m sure,” he said uneasily. “Well… just, um, try to be a little more careful next time, all right?” he said, as he started to quickly walk away.

“Okay, mister!” nodded the little girl. She waved. “Bye-bye, Mr. nice- Overlander!”

Snively couldn’t help but chuckle at the little girl’s naïve innocence. “Nice kid,” he mused. He smirked and shook his head. “Bad judge of character!”

As Snively approached the Death Egg, a couple of SWATBots, who were standing guard, stood aside for him to pass through. “GREETINGS, SIR,” they droned.

Snively grinned. “Oh, I love it when you call me “sir”,” he said with an evil little laugh. He walked down the corridors, his little black boots squeaking on the metal floor. He approached the doorway to the Control Room. “Open,” he commanded the computer.

“Please verify yourself,” the computer droned.

Snively sighed. “Snively, Second-in-Command.”

“Hand-scan required for confirmation.”

Snively sighed again and placed his palm onto the hand-shaped panel.

“DNA recognized. You are Snively, Second-in-Command,” the computer said. The metallic doors parted for the little Overlander. “Greetings, Dr. Robotnik, sir,” he said to the huge figure in the green revolving chair. “I’ve just returned from patrolling the city,” he said in his usual meek, respectful voice. (A/N: God, I LOVE his voice!)

“It’s about time you returned, Snively,” snapped his uncle, as he spun his chair around to face him. “What took you so long?”

“Oh, well, I just ran into some little Mobian brat, sir,” Snively shrugged. “She, um, had lost her Teddy bear, so I just helped her locate it… er, to shut her up, of course, sir!” he quickly added.

Robotnik scowled. “I see, Snively.” He drummed his fingers on the arm- rest of his chair. “I trust you are not growing weak in character, nephew,” he said in his eerie, metallic voice.

“Oh, no, sir! Parish the thought!” Snively cried.

“I hope not, Snively. Now, get to work on your report of the city’s status,” Robotnik said, as he spun the chair around so that his back was turned to his nephew.

“Of course, you bloated sack of rubbish,” Snively muttered under his breath.

“Mumbling to yourself again, are we?” Robotnik snapped.

“Oh, no, I simply said that- that you are ever so fiendish, sir!” Snively laughed nervously.

“I see. Now, get to work,” Robotnik said skeptically.

“At once, sir.”

It was later in the day. Robotnik was currently down in his lab, checking up on some experiment of his, leaving his nephew alone in the Control Room, much to his great relief.

Snively was typing away at his status report of the day, when all of a sudden, a sound from behind him, a light sound, interrupted him from his work. He quickly turned around. Nobody was there. Snively shrugged it off, assuming that he’d only imagined it. He continued work on his report. He’d thought it sounded an awful lot like the sound of footsteps… light, tiny footsteps…

Just than, the sound of giggling could be heard from behind him. He was sure he heard it that time! He quickly whipped around, only to see… nobody.

Snively frowned and shook his head. “Hmm, perhaps I simply need a break,” he muttered to himself. “I’m starting to hear things…”

All of a sudden, a couple of tiny hands reached from behind him and covered Snively’s eyes. Snively gasped, and shrieked, startled. “What the- who’s there?” he cried.

“Guess who?” giggled a familiar-sounding little voice. The hands went away, and Snively whipped around, only to see that same little girl who he had met earlier in the day. “What? YOU?!” he cried in shock. “What are you doing here? How on Mobius did you manage to get past security?”

The little girl giggled. “It’s a secret,” she said.

“Well, in any case, missy, you have to leave right now! There are not supposed to be any children in here! Dr. Robotnik would not be pleased with some child snooping around his headquarters! I insist that you evacuate the premises immediately, before I summon security!”

The little girl just giggled. “Do all Overlanders say such big, funny words?” she asked.

Snively sighed and rolled his eyes. “You listen here, child- this is no place for children! You are trespassing on private property, and it’s my duty to report any trespassers on the grounds. Now, you’re a nice enough kid, so I’m willing to let you off with a warning this time. But if you don’t be a good little girl and leave at once, I can’t be held accountable if Robotnik finds and roboticizes you, now can I?”

“My name’s Sara,” the little girl said, completely ignoring Snively’s warning. “What’s yours?”

“Well, if you must know, child, I happen to be…” He struck a dramatic pose… “Snively the Great! Second-in-Command of Robotropolis!”

Snively expected the girl to be impressed. But, much to his surprised annoyance, she just burst out laughing. “Does what I just said strike you as amusing, child?” he growled, much insulted.

“You have a funny name, mister,” she giggled. “Snivvy… tee-hee-hee!”

Snively exhaled in frustration. “That’s Snively, you confounded little ankle-biter! Snively the Great, to you! And don’t you forget it either!” he said proudly, placing his fists on his hips. He frowned. “But enough of this! You have taken advantage of my patient nature for too long, been given the chance and the warnings… so you now leave me no choice but to call security on you! I was hoping it wouldn’t come to this, but…” He picked up his headset piece he wore whenever he communicated with ‘Bots. “Attention, SWATBots!” he said, “this is Snively speaking. There is a young female intruder here in the Control Room. Report down here at once and capture her! And when you do, place her into one of the cells until I figure out what to do with her! Over.”

Suddenly, Sara flung herself around Snively’s waist and hugged him tightly, much to the little man’s shock and annoyance. “What are you doing? Let go of me! Don’t think that you can butter me up, child! I’m afraid your affectionate little antics have no effect on me!” He tried to pry her off, but she clung on like she would never let go. She stared up at him with that sad puppy-dog expression, teary-eyed, lower lip trembling, pupils enlarged. “I wuv you, Snivvy the Great,” she said, as she flung her little loving arms around his neck and gave him a big kiss.

“All right, all right!” Snively cried out with a groan. “You win!” He spoke into the headset. “Attention, SWATBots!” he cried. “Ignore that last command. Return to your stations immediately! Repeat, return to stations!”

Sara smiled up at Snively. “Gee, thanks, mister!” she said, wrapping her little arms around him again. “You’re such a nice man! I like you!”

“M-me? N-nice? Ignorant child…” Snively said, rolling his eyes. “Now, get out of here before I reconsider,” he choked out, uncomfortable with this girl’s strange, affectionate ways towards him. If there was one thing Snively was not used to, it was any kind of love and affection. And from a child too! Why would any child be fond of him?

Sara skipped merrily out of the Control Room. “Goodbye, Mr. Snivvy the Great!” she called back with a wave.

Snively just stared after her, dumbfounded. “That… is one… strange… child,” he finally said, after a few seconds. Sighing, he shook his head to clear it and than sat down to finish up his report.

The next day…

“HEDGEHOG ALERT, PRIORITY ONE,” the computer blared.

“Send out every SWATBot we have, Snively!” Robotnik ordered his nephew. “I want that hedgehog… dead or alive!”

“But sir, if we send out every single SWATBot to attack all at once, than won’t the Hedgehog simply destroy them all, leaving us with no SWATs leftover?” Snively pointed out. “Wouldn’t it be wiser to only send out a certain number at a time and than send out more later, depending on the circumstances?”

“Who’s the boss here, Snively, who’s the boss?” Robotnik shouted, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt.

“Um… Tony Danza, sir?” Snively squeaked out.

“No, you little television-immersed fool- ME!” Robotnik yelled, throwing him down to the floor. “Therefore, only I do the thinking around here! Is that clear?”

“Of course, sir, forget I said anything, sir!” Snively quickly said, as he carried out his uncle’s order. He thought to himself, ‘I hope this fails miserably like everything else you try, you old fool. Than maybe you’ll realize that I am not the idiot you take me for…’

“INTRUDER ALERT IN SECTOR 4,” the computer droned.

“Who is it this time, Snively? More Freedom Fighters?” Robotnik asked impatiently.

“I don’t think so, sir. I’m not really sure who it is,” replied Snively, glancing down at the computer.

“Well than, FIND OUT!” Robotnik screamed impatiently.

“Of course, sir, at once, sir!” Snively cried, as he hurried out of the Control Room to investigate this new disturbance.

Snively hurried down, laser pistol in hand. “Freeze, intruder!” he snapped, but than his jaw dropped when he saw just who it was. It was Sara!

“You again?!” he cried. “Now what are you doing here?! You’re not supposed to be here! Get out of here! Go home!”

Sara smiled. “I came back to see you again, Snivvy the Great,” she said, affectionately hugging him. “I said I liked you, remember?”

“Er… flattered, I’m sure, child, but now is hardly the time nor the place for this,” Snively said, uncomfortable. “There’s a certain hedgehog that needs to be found and eliminated! So, if you don’t mind…” He tried to walk away, but Sara just clung tightly onto his leg, with every step. He tried to shake her off. “Will you get off of me, you insufferable little pest? I don’t have time for this! Now run along before I really lose my temper!” he yelled.

“Hey, Slimely!” came an all-too-familiar voice. “Who’s that? You’re girlfriend?”

“Ack! The Hedgehog!” Snively cried, somewhat embarrassed at being seen with the little girl clung to his leg. “Why, Hedgehog, what an unexpected surprise!” he said sarcastically. “Had I known you were coming, I’d have baked a cake!”

Sonic snickered. “Oh, please, don’t go to any trouble on my account!” he said.

“Well, I have a feeling you’ll be getting your “just desserts” anyway, rodent!” Snively said with a smirk. He took a hand-held remote from his pocket and pushed the red button on it. When he did, all the iron doors of the Roboticizing Room sealed tightly shut, cutting off the Freedom Fighter’s only means of escape.

“Hey, Snidely, that’s mondo uncool!” Sonic said. “Man, some host you are!”

“I’ll chose to take that as a compliment, Hedgehog,” Snively said with a bow. “But I’m afraid this little party’s just begun, rodent!” He signaled for a group of SWATBots to advance on the Freedom Fighters. “And now, for your viewing pleasure, watch and be amazed as Snively the Great roboticizes you and your friends right before your eyes, one-by one!” he cackled.

Acting quickly, Bunnie leaped up and used her mighty robotic legs and fist to destroy some of the SWATs, while Sonic Spin-Dashed the rest. “Is that the best you can do, Slimely the Pathetic?” Sonic laughed. “You’ll have to do better than that, shrimp-boat!”

“Very well than,” Snively growled. “I suppose I’ll just have to eliminate you all the old-fashioned way!” He aimed his laser pistol at Sonic. “Starting with you, Hedgehog!”

Sonic yawned. “You never learn, do you, Slimely?” Before Snively could even aim a blast at him, Sonic revved up and zoomed towards him, knocking the pistol out of his hands. Snively made a dive for it, but Sonic beat him to it, of course. “Don’t you ever underestimate the Hedgehog,” he grinned smugly, as he pointed the laser pistol at Snively.

Snively gulped, but tried not to let his fear show through. “Y-you wouldn’t dare, Hedgehog,” he said, narrowing his eyes. “You’re bluffing.”

“Oh, really, Shrimply?” Sonic said. “And just how would you know that?”

“Well, for one thing, you’d hit the child!” Snively snapped, glancing down at the little girl, who still clung onto his leg.

Sonic just laughed. “Hey, what’s up with that kid anyway? If I didn’t know better, I’d say she really likes you or somethin’!”

“Oui, it would be appearing zat zee little girl does have a bit of a squish on Snip-ley, no?” Antoine chimed in.

“That’s “crush”, Ant,” Sonic corrected him.

“Oh, shut up, you fool! That’s absurd! Why would the child have a c-c- CRUSH on ME?!” Snively shouted in disbelief.

Sonic shrugged. “Yeah, that’s just what I’d like to know!” he said, making a face. “That kid must have mondo bad taste!”

Sally looked down at the little girl. “What are you doing here anyway, little girl?” she asked her. “Are you lost? This is no place for children. It’s very dangerous for you to be here.” She extended her hand towards her. “Come on, you’d better stick with us. It’s safer. We’ll take you back home.” She took out her little hand-held computer. “Nicole,” she ordered, “activate Program: “Unlock.””

“Accessing, Sally,” Nicole droned. The iron doors automatically opened up.

“Well, Slimely, it’s been fun, but we gotta run! Catch ya later!” Sonic said, as he revved up and dashed away, followed by Sally, Bunnie, Antoine, and Sara.

“Bye, Mr. Snivvy the Great!” Sara called. “I wuv you!”

“Ridiculous! Impossible! Absurd!” Snively cried, too caught up in the idea of this girl’s strange infatuation with him to really care that the Freedom Fighters escaped. “She can’t! She just can’t! Foolish child, she has no idea what she’s talking about!”

“SNIVELY!” came Robotnik’s angry face on the computer screen. “What is going on? Where are those wretched Freedom Fighters?”

“Eeeep! Uh, w-well, sir…” Snively gulped. “I’m afraid they’ve escaped, s- sir…”

Robotnik yelled in rage. “Why am I not surprised, you incompetent buffoon?” he shouted. He growled angrily. “Well, Snively, like you just said, you had better be afraid…”

Snively gulped.

It was later in the evening. Snively was down in his bedroom, ready to retire for the evening. It had been a long and tiring day. “Hopefully, today was the last time I’ll ever run into that pesky little girl again,” he yawned, as he got into bed. He reached across his night table, turned off the light, and laid down. He was out like a light almost immediately.

Just as Snively was starting to doze off, he thought he felt something lying in his bed beside him, something touching him. At the sudden shock of this, Snively’s eyes jerked open. “What the…?” He slowly reached behind him and nervously felt around with his hand. It felt like a person was lying there beside him, a Mobian! He could also hear the sound of light, gentle breathing behind him, feel it on the back of his neck! Gasping, Snively reached over and flicked his lamp on, than he yanked back the quilt on his bed, only to see… much to his shock…

Sara lying next to him in his bed, cuddled up to him, her tiny hands gently embraced around him! As she lay there snuggled up to him, the sound of content breathing escaped her lips. She actually looked very cozy and comfortable.

This was too much for Snively! “WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM?” he cried. “AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED?!”

The little girl woke up and smiled at him. “Hi, Mr. Snivvy the Great,” she said innocently. “I just wanted to see you again! I wuv you biggest in the whole wide world!”

“All right, missy, that is it! Ever since I found your Teddy bear for you yesterday, you’ve been following me around, always around me, always showing up at the most inconvenient of times! Always showering me with loving, tender affection, always saying how much you like me and love me… and now I find you in my bed, cuddled up to me…?!” He groaned in both confusion and frustration. “WHY, little girl? Why do you like me so much? What is the reason for your affectionate tendencies towards me? Why me?! I mean, it’s almost like you consider me to be your boyfriend, or such nonsense like that!” He snorted.

Sara looked up at him with her big, loving, innocent eyes. She smiled and nodded. “Yes!” she cried happily, flinging her little arms around him. “I wuv you, Snivvy the Great! You’re my best friend and my boy-friend, and when I grow up I’m going to marry you!”

“NOOO!” Snively cried. “Now you listen to me, child, and listen good- I AM NOT YOUR BOYFRIEND! I’m not your best friend either! I’m not even your friend! I don’t like you! I never liked you! I am not this nice, wonderful, sweet Overlander you think I am! I hate kids! I hate everybody, except for myself! And the only reason I found that stupid bear for you was just so that you would shut up!”

But did Sara burst into hurt tears at this? No! Much to Snively’s shock, she just laughed! He couldn’t believe it! “What is so blasted FUNNY?!” he cried. “WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING? YOU SHOULD BE CRYING! I JUST HURT YOUR SENSITIVE, LITTLE CHILDISH FEELINGS… didn’t I? I mean, surely you can’t still like me now, not after what I just said… right?”

Sara smiled. “My big sister told me that when boys like you, they show it by pretending they really don’t like you!” She giggled.

Snively was in shock. Was there no getting through to this kid? She would like him, no matter what he said or did, no matter how mean he acted?

“B-but you- I- how- why…” his voice trailed off. But than he suddenly got an idea. “Oh, Sara,” he said in a sweet tone, “let’s play a little game, shall we? You like games, don’t you?”

Sara jumped up and down with excitement. “Yayyy! I love games!” she cried.

“This game is called ‘Snively Says’,” Snively said with a grin. “The rules are simple- when Snively says for you to do something, you do exactly what Snively says. All right?”

“Okay!” Sara said happily. “I’m ready! Let’s play!”

“Very well… Snively says, “Follow me out of the room””.

Sara obeyed.

“Now Snively says, “Follow me down the hall””.

Sara followed him.

“Now Snively says, “Follow me down the stairs””.

Sara followed him down the long, winding iron staircase. They came to an exit. Snively opened the door, using the button-panel on the side. “Now, Snively says, “Step outside””.

Sara stepped outside and waited for the next order.

‘She’s quite obedient… she would make a good WorkerBot… no, no, I’ll just carry out my original plan instead’ Snively thought to himself. He grinned Sara before locking her outside. “Now run away and never come back!”

He turned to go back to his room, wiping his hands together on a job well done. “Well, that’s that!” he said.

“Hello!” came Sara’s voice from below him.

Snively jumped. “What the- I thought I told you to leave and not come back!” He paused. “And how did you get back in here anyway? You’re fast, child!”

Sara grinned. “You didn’t say “Snively Says”!” she said.

Snively groaned. “All right, fine than! We’ll play a new game! How about “Hide and Seek?” You go outside and hide, and I’ll seek you out. Okay?”

“Okay!” Sara agreed.

Snively opened the exit for her. Than he covered his eyes and pretended to count. “One… two… three…” He kept counting until he was sure she was long gone. When he saw that she was gone, he turned to go back inside. “Children are so gullible,” he grinned. “They’ll believe anything you tell them. Naïve little fools!” He turned to go back inside… and ran right into Sara! “WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE? WHY AREN’T YOU HIDING?” he screamed.

“Because you didn’t say, “Ready or not, here I come!”” she grinned, playfully sticking her tongue out at him.

“Well, so what? I didn’t break the rules!” Snively snapped.

“Did too!”

“Did not!”

“Did too!”

“Did not!”

“Did too!”

“Did not!”

“Did too!”

“Did not, did not, did not!”

“Did too, did too, did too, infinity! So there!”

Snively yelled in outrage and pouted like a little kid. “Ohhh, no fair!” he cried, jumping up and down like an angry little kid throwing a temper tantrum. “You cheated, you- you little cheater, you! You little meanie! I don’t want to play with you anymore!” he yelled, stomping off. Suddenly he stopped dead in his tracks. “Hey… wait a minute… what am I saying? I’m not five years old!” Than he got another idea. “Hmmm… that gives me an idea! In order for this child to better comprehend me, maybe I need to lower myself to her level… degrading, yes, but it’ll be worth it if it works!” He turned back to Sara, who was following him. “Go away! You’re not my friend anywhere!”

Sara just laughed.

“Don’t laugh at me! You’re so mean! I’m telling my uncle on you!” he threatened, faking childish tears. ‘This had better work!’ he thought to himself.

Sara just laughed harder. “You’re funny!” she said.

“Oh, yeah? Well, well- you’re just stupid!” Snively whined back. “You’re just a stupid-head! And anyway, I don’t play with girls! Girls are yucky! Girls have cooties! Cootie-head, cootie-head, cootie-head!” he taunted. “Boys rule, and girls drool! So there!” He grabbed her Teddy Bear. “Ha-ha!” he laughed tauntingly. “It’s my Teddy bear now!” He stuck his tongue out at her. “I took it away from you, and you can’t get it back! Na-na-na-na, boo- boo!” He than ripped the bear’s head off, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it. ‘Maybe this’ll show her that I’m not such a nice guy!” he thought.

Just as Snively hoped, Sara burst into tears at this and started to bawl her head off. “WHHAAAA! YOU BIG MEANIE! MY MOMMY GAVE HIM TO ME! I HATE YOU! MOMMY WAS RIGHT! ALL OVERLANDERS ARE BAD!” she screamed, kicking him hard in the shin. “I’M TELLING MY DADDY ON YOU!” she yelled. “HE’S REAL BIG AND STRONG, AND HE’S GOING TO GET YOU FOR THIS!” She ran off down the street, crying her head off.

“Kindergarten baby, stick your head in gravy!” Snively yelled after her tauntingly. Laughing, he went back inside the base. “Yes!” he cried happily. “Success is mine! No child is any match for Snively the Great!” He could not help laughing all the way back to his bedroom. He ended up laughing himself to sleep that night.

The next morning, bright and early, Snively was patrolling the city streets, as he did every morning. He was feeling happy this morning. The little girl was out of his life forever.

Yet, Snively could not help but feel a little sorry for the poor child. It was flattering, after all, that this kid had desired his company so much, had looked up to him like some kind of a hero or god! She was just a harmless, innocent, cute little kid who just happened to have a childish little puppy-love crush on him… something that he had never experienced before, nor ever dreamed of such a thing before. But on the other hand, it was dangerous for her to always be in the area. Better for her to have hurt feelings and a broken heart than to be killed or roboticized, after all. It was the lesser of two evils.

All of a sudden, he was grabbed from behind by a big, strong, meaty paw. Gasping, he found himself staring up into the angry eyes of a Tiger Mobian. The Tiger was very big and very burly. It was almost like a mouse getting grabbed by an elephant.

The Tiger turned to his daughter… who just happened to be little Sara. “Is this the Overlander punk, honey?” he asked her.

Sara nodded. “That’s him, daddy! The one who ripped up my Teddy bear!”

Snively gulped. ‘Oh, I knew I shouldn’t have gotten involved with the child’s problem in the first place!’ he thought to himself, as he braced himself for a world of pain. ‘Oh, how I hate kids!’

THE END

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