In the dead of night, when all the stars are sleeping and the moon s skipped off for a coffee, something dark and sinister stalks the streets of Lamonic Bibber. As a fog rolls in from the sea, carrying with it the unmistakeable whiff of pancakes and utter dread, an unearthly howl echoes through the cold midnight air. But who or what is at work here? Shabba me suspense-filled whiskers, this one will require some serious detective work!"