"I don't feel so good", moaned Tootles.
Kara and the rest of her friends were laying on the ground ailing. Some of the kids had tummyaches, some felt nauseous and some were both.
The words of Kara's mom again echoed in her head: "Kara, don't eat too much candy. You need to eat healthy, Kara. Don't eat this, Kara. Don't eat that, Kara." And so on and so on.
The kids were so sick that they could hardly move and were completely defenseless. Suddenly, a giant eagle with a 20-foot wingspan swooped down through the jungle canopy. It grabbed Kara in its talons and lifted her into the air. She screamed as it carried her through the canopy and both were gone in an instant.
The boys tried to go after them but were too sick to move. Tootles tried to fly but the nausea overcame him and he fell back to the ground. Peter also took to the air but his stomach hurt so badly that he vomited and he too fell. The rest of the boys were also too sick to fly.
"Tink!" cried Peter. "Tink!" Tinkerbell came charging through the air out a window of the treehouse and stopped in front of Peter. "Tink, a giant eagle just kidnapped Kara! We need you to follow them and let us know where it takes her!" Tinkerbell asked Peter if he was coming. He then replied, "We can't, Tink. We just filled ourselves with candy and it made us sick. Just follow that eagle and I'll summon the medicine man. Hurry!" Without further word, Tinkerbell took off after Kara and her winged kidnapper.
Clenching his belly with one hand as it throbbed in pain; Peter began to crawl on his knees and other hand toward the treehouse while the remaining boys lay moaning in pain. With considerable effort, he made it to the dwelling place. He took a large seashell from one of the shelves and made his way back outside.
Peter turned in the direction of the natives' village and blew into one end of the shell. Out of the shell came a loud low-pitched noise that sounded similar to a tuba. Peter played out a series of loud blasts from this shell-horn then waited.