The Great Sockathon Author:Michael Delaney I crossed Em Street and stomped up the front steps of the church. I was about to go into the church when, suddenly, at the back of the village green, I heard a shriek. I whirled around. Daisy was standing by the balm of Gilead tree with her head tilted back, staring up at the leafy branches. — I dashed back to the tree. "What's wrong?" — Daisy was... more » so excited, she couldn't speak. She just stared at me, gasping. It was scary. It was like she was having an asthma attack.
"Breathe, Daisy!" I cried.
The ghost of Eliza Baker-- she - she just spoke to me"! cried Daisy.« less