Male Narrator: Meanwhile, Headmaster Grimm was still looking for Mr. Herriman. By now, he was lost and bewildered.
Female Narrator: And to make matters worse, his mind was beginning to play tricks on him.
As he traveled deep into the Enchanted Forest, Headmaster Grimm heard the Beast's howl the campers heard.
"What's that?" he said to himself as he pressed on.
Then Headmaster Grimm heard another sound.
Squish! Squash!
"Reginald?" he called out "Is that you?"
Squash! Squish! Squash!
Just then, a frog hopped out of the log and let out a ribbit.
Startled, Headmaster Grimm fled to another part of the forest, where he heard some munching and crunching, unaware that it belonged to a very hungry caterpillar.
Just then, the Beast's howl came back, followed by the numerous ribbiting, munching and crunching until Headmaster Grimm's terror rose to desperation.
Brooke: OK, I know Headmaster Grimm can be such a stickler when it comes to the rules, but I never realize he can be such a scaredy-cat.
Both Narrators: Brooke!
"HELP!" he cried out.
But the terrified dean didn't see where he was going for he, unknowingly, bumped into Giles, who was surprised to see him alright.
"Milton!"
"Giles?" said Headmaster Grimm. "But-but-but, how did you find me?"
"Well, I thought this would come in handy." replied Giles as he pulled out a compass from his pocket.
Headmaster Grimm was downright speechless with what he saw. "You-you had a compass...all this time...and you didn't even..."
"You didn't ask." explained Giles.
Having been through so much torture, Headmaster Grimm passed out from exhaustion.
"Milton?"
Giles tried to wake his brother up by slapping his face with two hands, but to no avail.
That was when he heard the Beast's howl.
"Oh, geez." he said to himself as he tried to drag his unconscious brother out of the dark forest before he ends up being its prey.
Not far away, in their little sanctuary, the pixies served the campers some fruit.
"Ooo, gracias, Señorita Featherly." said Eduardo as he plucked out a pear.
"Well, yesterday and today may have been rough," Apple told the other campers. "But at least things will be better in the morning after a good-night sleep."
"I certainly hope so." said Mac.
Raven noticed the expression on Mac's face and gave him her apple.
"Here," she said. "You'll need your strength more than I do."
Mac smiled a little bit and was about to eat the apple, when all of a sudden, thunder struck and rain started to fall down.
"It worked!" exclaimed Bloo as he continued to dance like an Indian. "My rain dance worked!"
"Bloo!" shouted everyone else.