enough. Weâre not going to take it any more!â
âSi,â shouted the crowd.
âWe do not need to be distracted by worrying about changing the laws of this fine city.â
For the first time there was a rumbling of disagreement in the crowd. Felipe Felipez heard the rumblings and quickly changed tack.
âWhat I mean is that we need to focus our attention on the most urgent problem. Other things can wait until the alarm is silenced. Unlike the Mayor, we arenât all lucky enough to have a soundproofed office and a pair of luxury ear mufflers.â
âWhy would you need ear mufflers if your office was soundproofed?â wondered Adam.
âI promise you,â said Felipe Felipez, âthat on the first day of my office, the Dreadful Alarm will be found and silenced and you, the people of Buenos Sueños, will sleep soundly once more.â
âHow will you do it?â a voice in the crowd demanded.
âYes,â cried another voice. And then another, and another. Doubt was beginning to sweep through the crowd.
Felipe Felipez raised his hands for silence.
âCitizens! I can tell you that I have found the only man on the planet capable of switching off the alarm. He is already in Buenos Sueños. He is ready to save us.â
âWhy doesnât he do it now?â a voice demanded.
âYes,â shouted the crowd.
âA good question,â said Felipe Felipez, âand one deserving an answer. It is because he believes so passionately in the rule of law and order that he refuses to act to save a city that may vote to throw away its Crime and Punishment Code.â
The crowd began to hiss at the mention of the Code. For a moment it looked as though Felipez was in trouble.
âI am not saying the Code must stay in its current form for ever,â he said to mollify them, âbut what I am saying is that we must have priorities. And instead of this crazy personal vendetta the Mayor has against the Code, we must first think of you, the citizens of Buenos Sueños. And unlike the Mayor, who promises you nothing but noise and sleep disturbance, I promise you pyjamas, I promise you pillows, I promise you snoring! So vote for Felipez! Vote for sweet dreams!â
All around the Doctor and Adam the crowd roared their approval. It appeared that Sniffage had also been convinced by Felipezâs powerful words, because he began to bark enthusiastically.
âSniffage,â said Adam, âweâre supposed to be supporting the other guy.â
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CHAPTER 11
The Hotel Dormir, when they eventually arrived, was an impressive white building with two ornate golden lampposts on either side of the staircase which led up to its grand entrance. A man in a ridiculously elaborate uniform stood by the door. When the Doctor, Adam and Sniffage reached the top of the steps he saluted.
âCan I help you with your luggage, señor?â
âI donât have any luggage,â explained the Doctor.
âWould you like me to lend you some? Then I could help you with it.â
âThereâs no need,â the Doctor assured him.
The concierge looked momentarily disappointed. Then he noticed Adam and seemed to brighten again.
âPerhaps I can carry him?â
âI donât need carrying,â said Adam.
âYou look tired,â the concierge insisted. âAnd you have very weedy legs.â
âLeave my legs alone,â said Adam.
âThey could give out on these steep steps. It happens all the time.â
âNo, thank you,â said the Doctor.
âAre you sure there isnât anything I can carry?â
The Doctor shook his head. âIâm afraid not.â
The concierge held out his hand expectantly.
âI said thereâs nothing for you to carry,â said the Doctor, raising his voice.
The concierge continued to hold out his hand.
âWhat do you want?â said the Doctor, both puzzled and
Christine Zolendz, Frankie Sutton, Okaycreations