The Secret of the Unseen Treasure — Kathryn Kenny

The light shining through Honey's palm made the hand look reddish and bony.

"Point your flashlight at the ground and let a little more light out," Trixie said. "If we can find our footprints, then we'll know which way to go."

As Honey directed the light downward, a pair of beady little eyes gleamed redly nearby. . . .