Kelsey the Spy
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Kelsey can't resist collecting secrets in her spy notebook just like her hero, Harriet the Spy. When she learns Leo has been hiding something from the group, she writes his secret in her notebook as well. But when the notebook goes missing, everything she’s collected about classmates, friends, and family could be revealed to the world! After receiving a ransom note, Kelsey tries to solve the mystery on her own. But she soon realizes she needs help from everyone in the CCSC to rescue the notebook, help a homesick 130-year-old Aldabra tortoise, and unmask a thief.
Linda Joy Singleton
With plots involving twins, cheerleaders, ghosts, psychics and clones, Linda Joy Singleton has published over 25 midgrade and YA books. When she's not writing, she enjoys life in the country with a barnyard of animals including horses, cats, dogs and pigs. She especially loves to hear from readers and speaking at schools and libraries. She collects vintage series books like Nancy Drew, Trixie Belden and Judy Bolton. When Linda is asked why she'd rather write for kids than adults, she says, "I love seeing the world through the heart of a child, where magic is real and every day begins a new adventure. I hope to inspire them to reach for their dreams. Writing for kids is a gift, a responsibility, and an honor."
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Kelsey the Spy - Linda Joy Singleton
Praise for
A fun mystery series that’s a sure bet for animal lovers.
—School Library Journal
This first book in a new series is definitely for the animal-lover, and the Scooby-Doo vibe makes it a perfect fit for the budding mystery fan. Young readers will enjoy following the clues along with Kelsey as she learns about friendship and animals.
—Booklist
There’s plenty of action in this series opener, but Singleton also handles the emotional layers well. Pet lovers will enjoy the animal-centric focus, and the mystery will keep them guessing.
—Publishers Weekly
This enjoyable mystery has a satisfying ending and a neatly calibrated level of suspense.
—Kirkus Reviews
This is a feel-good book with a myriad of unexpected twists, turns, and surprises.
—VOYA
Ultimately as fuzzy and accessible as a kitten chasing a ball of string, this story—and subsequent titles in the series—will likely find a ready audience among animal lovers, amateur sleuths, and the fairly common combination of the two.
—Bulletin of the Center for Children’s Books
The Curious Cat Spy Club Mysteries
The Curious Cat Spy Club
The Mystery of the Zorse’s Mask
Kelsey the Spy
The Secret of the Shadow Bandit
Book Title of Kelsey the SpyTo Nikoli, Patrick, and Breonna and Mom-Dad
With thanks to tortoise expert Abigail DeSesa from the California Turtle & Tortoise Club
And in memory of Louise Fitzhugh, the author of Harriet the Spy, who inspired me as a child to write journals and spy with my best friend.
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Text copyright © 2016 by Linda Joy Singleton
Cover illustration © 2016 by Kristi Valiant
Interior illustrations and hand lettering by Jordan Kost Hardcover edition published in 2016 by Albert Whitman & Company Paperback edition published in 2016 by Albert Whitman & Company
ISBN 978-0-8075-1384-2
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Contents
Chapter 1: Follow That Suspect!
Chapter 2: Suspicions
Chapter 3: The Long Secret
Chapter 4: Mystery Solved
Chapter 5: Albert
Chapter 6: Notebook of Secrets
Chapter 7: Fit-Pic
Chapter 8: What I Found
Chapter 9: Secret’s Out
Chapter 10: Keep Away
Chapter 11: A New Mystery
Chapter 12: Shell-Shocked
Chapter 13: Donut Danger
Chapter 14: Puzzling
Chapter 15: The Corning Comic
Chapter 16: Blocked
Chapter 17: Dino Tales
Chapter 18: Tortoise Trouble
Chapter 19: Cryptic Clue
Chapter 20: Sweet Celebration
Chapter 21: ChipTastic
Chapter 22: Accusations
Chapter 23: Follow That Smell!
Chapter 24: Cliffhanger
Chapter 25: Tortoise Tom
Chapter 26: Unmasked
- Chapter 1 -
Follow That Suspect!
My brother gets a phone call during breakfast. A guilty look crosses his face, and I know he has a secret.
Got to go!
Kyle shoves his phone into his pocket as he jumps up from the table.
But I’m making you another crepe Benedict.
Dad frowns at Kyle. Chef Dad takes his cooking very seriously.
Give it to Kelsey.
My brother is already dumping his dirty plate and silverware in the sink. A friend needs my help.
I study my brother, suspicious. Since we lost our house and moved into this apartment, all Kyle does is apply for college scholarships and study, study, study. He has zero social life.
What friend?
I ask him.
My buddy Jake really needs my help with, um, some heavy lifting. You remember him from our old neighborhood?
Oh, I remember him all right. I also remember the distinctive ringtone Kyle assigned to Jake’s number—a blaring disaster alert. But the ringtone I just heard was music. Either Kyle changed the ringtone or he’s lying. I sense a big whopper of a lie. I don’t know who called Kyle, but it wasn’t his buddy Jake.
So I do what any spy would do.
I follow him.
Unfortunately I only take a few steps before Dad’s voice stops me.
Kelsey, are you leaving too?
He sounds hurt. Aren’t you going to finish your crepe?
Drats. I’ve insulted Dad’s culinary pride. Before Café Belmond closed, he was known as the best baker in Sun Flower. Now he can’t find a job and is home way too much.
The crepe was delicious,
I say. It’s just that I have to—
My brain goes blank. I have to…
Seriously, a good spy needs to create a believable story in a split-second. And Dad is staring at me the same way I just stared at Kyle: full-on suspicious. I can’t use school as an excuse because it’s Saturday. I can’t say I’m full because I didn’t finish eating my crepe. The only reason Kyle got away so easily was because he’d already devoured four crepes.
I’m late for a meeting at Becca’s house.
This isn’t a lie. Leo sent a message saying he solved a mystery. (What mystery? I have no idea—it’s a mystery to me!) He asked Becca and me to meet him at noon at the Skunk Shack. That’s more than two hours from now, but a half-truth is more believable than a total lie.
What sort of meeting?
Dad asks.
This is where belonging to a top-secret club gets tricky because I can’t tell Dad about the Curious Cat Spy Club. Becca, Leo, and I started the CCSC to care for three rescued kittens. While our families know we’re friends, they don’t know we help animals by finding lost pets and solving mysteries.
But I can talk about the Sparklers, a school volunteer group that Becca belongs to. I touch the silver crescent-moon necklace that the Sparklers loaned me since I’m helping them plan a booth for the Humane Society fund-raiser.
Becca and I are meeting to discuss ideas for the Sparkler booth,
I tell Dad.
She can wait until you finish your breakfast.
He gestures to my plate. Another ten minutes won’t matter.
But in ten minutes Kyle could be gone.
When all else fails, resort to bodily functions.
I have to go…
I shift anxiously and glance down. "You know…go."
Oh.
He nods, understanding. Well, don’t let me keep you.
Before he can say any more, I’m out of the kitchen.
I don’t go farther than my brother’s room, where I hear hurried footsteps and banging drawers. When the footsteps move my way, I dash across the hall and duck into the bathroom.
Cracking the door open, I spy on Kyle. Slowly, his door opens. He looks furtively up and down the hall, then steps out holding a large, white rectangular box.
What’s in the box? It can’t be very heavy or breakable since he tucks it under one arm before hurrying down the hall.
He’s definitely up to something sneaky, and I’m going to find out what it is.
I wait until he’s out of sight then rush into my room. I push a stool to the closet and climb up to grab the hidden green backpack. Slipping my spy pack over my shoulders, I race out of the apartment in pursuit of my brother.
A chilly wind, much too cold for early April in California, slaps my face and tosses my long hair into tangles. Should I go back for my jacket? No time. A glance over the second-floor railing shows Kyle at the bike rack strapping the large box onto his bike.
He jumps on his bike and rides off.
I run downstairs and hop on my bike to follow my brother.
My suspicions are confirmed when he doesn’t make a right toward our old neighborhood where Jake lives, but a left toward downtown Sun Flower.
It’s easy keeping up with Kyle, especially after he pulls over to adjust the straps holding the box to his bike. Also, he’s big on obeying rules so he stops at every intersection, even when there’s no stop sign.
Kyle is such a Percy, I think, remembering the sleepover when I played a game matching family members to Harry Potter characters with friends from my old neighborhood. My twin sisters are obviously the Patel twins. Dad with his cooking passion and high emotions is Mrs. Weasley. I couldn’t decide on Mom since she’s an animal lover like Hagrid and obsessed with gardening like Professor Sprout. But Kyle is definitely arrogant overachiever Percy.
I chose Luna for myself, but as I bike past familiar homes and businesses, I feel more like a character from my favorite book, Harriet the Spy.
I love the scenes when Harriet bikes on her spy route, jotting down what her neighbors are doing in her notebook. I keep a notebook too, not about what people are doing, but the secrets they hide. Becca knows I collect secrets, but I’ve never shown my notebook of secrets to her or anyone. Like Harriet’s, my notebook is for my eyes only.
At a stop sign, my brother glances over his shoulder. Quickly, I duck behind a parked truck. Whew! He almost saw me. To be safe, I stay about a block behind him, keeping him in sight but not close enough to be noticed.
We’re pedaling now through downtown Sun Flower, which isn’t very big, just a few blocks of businesses. Kyle makes a left into a U-shaped mini mall. I pick up my speed, but when I roll into the parking lot, Kyle is gone.
Where did he go?
Straddling my bike seat, I peer up and down the mini mall. The entrance and exit open on this street, so Kyle has to be here. But I don’t see him or his bike. Did he go into one of the businesses? Paul’s Pawn Shop, Legal Eagle Associates, Friendly’s Café, and Prehistoric Pizza are dark with closed signs. The only business open this early on a weekend is the sheriff’s office.
I met Sheriff Fischer when the CCSC rescued stolen pets and helped a lost zorse. Sheriff Fischer is cool and doesn’t talk down to kids. He’s also a friend of Becca’s mother. I don’t see his official car in the parking lot, so he’s probably out on patrol. There’s no reason for Kyle to go into the sheriff’s office. But the other businesses are closed, so where did he go?
Biting my lip, I can’t decide what to do—until I spot a shadowed alley hidden between the pawnshop and the pizza place. Pedaling over, I stare into the dank-smelling tunnel of darkness. It’s empty except for scattered trash and garbage cans. I unzip my spy pack and take out my flash cap. The tiny but powerful beam lights my way as I ride through the alley to a street behind the mall. There’s no sign of my brother, only a few parked semis and vacant lots on a dead-end street.
Did Kyle know I was following him and purposely lose me?
He’s long gone by now—and I didn’t discover his secret.
It’s too early to meet the club at the Skunk Shack, but I don’t want to bike all the way back home. I’m close to Leo’s house, and if I go there, we can ride to Becca’s together. He might show me his latest robotic inventions. Leo’s mechanical dragon drone and key spider are amazing. Also, I’m curious about the mystery he says he solved.
Coasting my bike into Leo’s driveway is like leaving spring for winter. Everything is snowy white: the house, rocks decorating the yard, and lacy window curtains. His mother is obsessed with cleanliness, requiring guests to take off their shoes and use a sanitizer dispenser by the door. I wipe my sweaty hands on my jeans, smooth back my tangled honey-brown curls, and push the doorbell.
No one answers. But I know Mrs. Polanski is home because her car, a white Sorento, is parked in the driveway. I press the doorbell again.
And I wait.
A career as a spy requires a lot of waiting. Surveillance is just another word for waiting, and it takes a lot of patience. Piecing together clues and gathering evidence takes time too. But sometimes I get impatient.
If I had a cell phone, I could text Leo to find out where he is. But my parents can’t afford phones for all four kids—and the youngest (me) is last in line.
As I try the doorbell again, I press my ear against the door to make sure the bell works. Yup, the muffled ding-dong echoes through the house. Yet no one shows up.
Sighing, I head back to my bike.
I’m grabbing my handlebars when the wind carries the sound of voices. Curious, I look around but don’t see anyone. I cup my ear, listening. The voices come from the backyard.
Decorative flower-shaped pavers wind toward the backyard gate. Crouching down, I peek through a gap in the gate. Leo’s mother is sipping tea with another woman at a white wicker table. The other woman has blond hair piled high on her head and wide blue eyes set in an oval face like Leo’s mother. I suspect they’re sisters.
So tell me about the surprise,
the other woman says, lifting her porcelain teacup to her frosted red lips.
Surprise? The word draws my curiosity like a magnet, and of course, I listen. It’s what I do best.
Leo has no idea.
Mrs. Polanski chuckles.
It’ll be hard to keep anything from my clever nephew.
My suspicion was right. She’s Leo’s aunt.
Not this time,
Mrs. Polanski says confidently. Although Leo usually figures out my plans before I’ve made them. Like last summer when I tried to surprise him with a weekend at the beach, but somehow he knew and had covered himself with sunscreen. And when I told him we were going to Lake Tahoe a few months ago, he already had his ski clothes packed. It’s hard to surprise a smart kid like Leo. But he’ll never guess what I’m planning for his birthday.
Leo is having a birthday? I think, startled. Leo never once mentioned his birthday. I don’t even know the date.
A blond curl dangles from Leo’s aunt’s hair tower as she leans closer. What are you planning?
Mrs. Polanski grins. A surprise birthday bash.
With other children?
Leo’s aunt sounds shocked. But Leopold is such a loner.
Not anymore. He’s made some friends at school,
Mrs. Polanski says proudly. I worried when his only friends were robots.
That’s wonderful he has some little friends,
the aunt says.
Little friends? I roll my eyes. Seriously, does she think we’re still in kindergarten?
I worry about him though,
Mrs. Polanski adds, frowning. Celebrating his birthday is risky. What if his friends discover his secret?
Logical, scientific, honest Leo has a secret? Something to do with birthdays? Could he have an allergy to birthday cake? A phobia of balloons? A tragically sick twin who’s hidden away from the world?
I don’t know what to do.
Mrs. Polanski pushes away her teacup. Keeping the pretense was easy when Leo didn’t have friends. But now something as simple as a cake or a birthday card could expose the lie.
He should tell his friends the truth.
I’ve begged him to.
Mrs. Polanski sighs. But Leo refuses.
Her sister shrugs. It’s just a number.
A number is a big deal in middle school.
Mrs. Polanski wrings her