Chapter 157

  Louisa's POV

  "Human woman! It's you!" I heard a familiar voice.

  "Mr. Weasel!" I exclaimed. "Where are you?"

  "I'm here!" The voice came from behind.

  I turned back and saw Mr. Weasel standing on Colt's head.

  "Ahhhhh! A rat's on my hair! A very long rat! And it's messing up my great hairstyle!" Colt jumped up and down and said.

  "I'm not a rat! You stupid bird-nest head!" Mr. Weasel got off Colt by stepping on his nose and took a leap at me.

  Will giggled as Mr. Weasel's fluffy tail swept across his arms.

  Colt covered his nose and said, "What the hell is that?!"

  I said, "This is Mr. Weasel. He's my friend."

  "I have to say that you hang out with very strange friends, Louisa. Bats, salamanders... now weasels?" Colt looked around and said.

  I saw several small weasels, black, brown, and white, popping up from the bush and skipping towards us.

  "That human woman's taking our father!" One of them screamed.