Chapter 3: The Meeting

All the chickens from Chikin Park gathered together the next night under a large tree, using long streaks of wood as seats. Ginger stood up the front with Mac, looking at the concerned chickens.

"Welcome everyone to tonight's meeting!" Ginger called out. "For those of you who have not been informed, the chicks have gone missing."

Babs wailed and fell of her seat. Rocky handed her some cotton and needles and she started frantically stitching up something.

"Me and Mac have conducted a plan together to find the chicks, wherever they may be!" Ginger said. Mac brought a stool up from behind the tree and stood on it a large piece of paper, with a very clever diagram written on it.

"I 'av successfully calc'ulated the precise times you found your chicks were missing -"

Bunty stood up, outraged. "Maths will have no use here!" she screamed. "There is no point 'calc'ulating' their movements. Our chicks are gone and we need to find them!" Mac went bright red.

Babs joined her. "I'm sick of you always taking charge, Mac! Your just brainy and you have no clue as to what is really going on!" With that, Babs threw a needle at Mac. It bumped her on the dead and dropped to the ground.

"STOP THIS COMMOTION!" someone called out from the back of the seats. It was Fowler. "Why, back in my day, we had to work as a team! Air Force squadron 18 we were! Yes yes! Jimmy he was a fine fellow yes! So strange about the boats though. Yes. The boats. The water…" And then he fell over.

"What the hell is wrong with him?" Bunty shouted.

Ginger walked over to Fowler. The other chickens followed her. They looked at him and then Ginger spotted a bottle of Friskey Chicksey by the tree.

"You guys have got him so worked up on this baby commotion he's resorted to alcohol!" Ginger shouted. "Now if you all just SHUT UP-"

"I'm gonna start writing down how many times you-" Rocky began to speak but ginger shot a warning look at him and he cowered in his seat.

"Now, if we just look at the factors with Mac maybe we can work this out!" Ginger said. She turned to where Mac once stood. But she was no longer there.

"Mac?" Ginger said.

She was gone.