a leg. âIf it will save the castle, I have to do it,â he said.
Tommy tied the message to the pigeonâs leg using the ribbon Lady Beatrix had given her. She hoped the lady wouldnât mind.
âDonât let any of the knights of Malice see you,â she warned.
The pigeon was already flexing his wings, ready to depart.
âDonât worry,â he said. âThis is what I was trained for.â
Tommy watched as the pigeon rose into the sky and soared out of sight. Then she headed for the kitchen. There was one more part of the plan she had to put into place.
The kitchen was bustling with preparations for supper. A dozen kitchen girls were arranged around the long table, peeling potatoes, slicing carrots and dicing turnips. The cook was barking out instructions, but she broke off when she caught sight of Tommy in the doorway.
âWhat is it now, Thomasina? I donât have time for ⦠what on earth are you wearing, girl?â
âItâs a cloak,â said Tommy.
âI can see itâs a cloak, girl,â the cook snapped. âBut itâs not your cloak, is it? What I want to know is why you are wearing it.â
âLady Beatrix lent it to me.â
Mrs Moonâs eyes went wide. âLady Beatrix? If youâre lying to me, Thomasina, Iâll twist your ear so hard itâll come right off in my hand, so I will.â
âMrs Moon, I need to speak to you,â said Tommy. âIn private.â
The cookâs face grew serious. âVery well,â she said.
They stepped out into the courtyard and Tommy explained her plan.
âSo I need the key to the cellar,â she finished.
Without a word, Mrs Moon reached into her pocket, pulled out the big iron key and gave it to Tommy. Then she put her hand on Tommyâs shoulder. âYouâll be needing a good supper, too,â she said. âCome and Iâll give you a bowl of soup.â
It was dark when Tommy returned to the armoury. There was no sign of Smith or Reynard, but she found Lil waiting in the sword chamber.
âI saw the pigeon in the courtyard a few minutes ago,â the cat said.
Tommyâs heart almost stopped beating as she waited to hear what Lil said next.
âThe message was received and understood.â
Phew! Tommy sat down on the floor and leaned against the wall. âThen all I have to do now is wait till the dead of night,â she said.
Tommy was dozing against the wall of the sword chamber when she was woken by the touch of a paw against her cheek.
âTommy?â It was Lil. âItâs time.â
Tommy stood up and stretched. âReady, Jasper?â she asked as she closed her hand around the swordâs narrow grip.
âIâm ready,â came the reply.
The sky was glowing from the fires of the invaders outside the walls, but inside the walls the great courtyard was deserted. Not everyone was asleep, though. The men of the castle lined the battlements, prepared to repel any invasion.
With Lil by her side, Tommy walked through the dark kitchen to the scullery, and unlocked the small wooden door.
Down into the cold cellar she went, carrying a candle in one hand, her sword in the other. Her heart was pounding now at the thought of what she was about to do.
In the third room under the great hall, she set her candle and sword down and pulled back the barrel that hid the opening of the tunnel.
âHere I go,â she said, picking up Jasper once more and slipping him beneath the belt around her waist. âIâll need both hands to crawl through the tunnel.â She swallowed. âSo Iâll have to leave the candle behind.â
âTravel safely, Tommy,â Lil said as Tommy dropped to her knees and squeezed behind the barrel and into the tunnel. And then Tommy was alone â alone in the deepest, darkest, coldest place she had ever been â¦
CHAPTER 7
T OMMY CRAWLED ALONG the chill damp stones,