{"product_id":"complete-screech-owlsisbn-9780771054976","title":"Complete Screech Owls","description":"Celebrating ten years and more than one million books in print!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNew four-in-one edition!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe first four Screech Owls mysteries are now collected in one volume:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e#17 — The Secret of the Deep Woods\u003cbr\u003e#18 — Murder at the Winter Games\u003cbr\u003e#19 — Attack on the Tower of London\u003cbr\u003e#20 — The Screech Owls's Reunion\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eScreech Owls books have won the Our Choice Award and the Manitoba Young Reader’s Choice Award. They have been endorsed by the Canadian Toy Testing Council and shortlisted for the Silver Birch Award, the Red Cedar Award, the Arthur Ellis Award, the Ottawa-Carleton Award, and the Palmarès de Communication-Jeunesse.“The \u003ci\u003eScreech Owls\u003c\/i\u003e are great reading for the hockey players in your family!”\u003cbr\u003e—Wayne Gretzky\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“One of Canada’s favourite — and bestselling — children’s authors.”\u003cbr\u003e—\u003ci\u003eGlobe and Mail\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cb\u003eRoy MacGregor\u003c\/b\u003e has been involved in hockey all his life. Growing up in Huntsville, Ontario, he competed for several years against a kid named Bobby Orr, who was playing nearby Parry Sound. He later returned to the game when he and his family settled in Ottawa, where he worked for the \u003ci\u003eOttawa Citizen\u003c\/i\u003e and became the Southam National Sports Columnist. He still plays old-timers hockey and has been a minor-hockey coach for more than a decade.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eRoy MacGregor is a columnist for the \u003ci\u003eGlobe and Mail\u003c\/i\u003e and the author of numerous books, including the number-one national bestsellers \u003ci\u003eHome Game\u003c\/i\u003e (written with Ken Dryden) and \u003ci\u003eThe Home Team\u003c\/i\u003e. He has also written the game’s best-known novel, \u003ci\u003eThe Last Season\u003c\/i\u003e. His other books include \u003ci\u003eRoad Games\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eThe Seven A.M. Practice\u003c\/i\u003e, and, most recently, \u003ci\u003eA Life in the Bush\u003c\/i\u003e, a memoir of his father. He has also written books about native leaders and the Ottawa Valley. His lives in Kanata, Ontario.\u003cb\u003eT\u003c\/b\u003eravis would have to find an elevator. There was no other way to get Nish up to the next floor to the Great Hall where they kept all the nhl trophies, including the Stanley Cup.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHe asked one of the custodians for directions. There was an elevator at the rear, she told him. It was for the staff to come and go from their offices on the third and fourth floors, but it was also available for the use of anyone in need — and his friend in the wheelchair was certainly in need.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTravis pushed Nish down a long corridor, at the end of which were sliding doors and a single button. Travis pushed the button and the doors opened on an empty elevator.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Lingerie, please.” Nish announced, as if he were addressing an elevator operator in a department store.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“You’re sick,” Travis said.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNish grinned: “And proud of it.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThey rose to the second floor and the doors began to open.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSuddenly, both were blinded by a flash of light!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAt first Travis ­couldn’t see, but as the flash faded from his eyes he could make out two bulky figures, one with a camera half-hidden in his opened coat.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe men seemed caught off guard. The man taking the pictures — dark, surly, with a scar down the side of his face as if he’d run into a skate — seemed to be trying to hide the camera. The other ­— tall, balding, but with a ponytail tied behind his head — seemed nervous.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“How ya doin’, boys?” the tall man asked.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Okay,” Travis answered, unsure.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“We’re just taking some shots for a few renovations,” the man explained.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTravis pushed Nish past. It ­didn’t make any sense. The Hockey Hall of Fame was almost brand new. Why would it need fixing up already?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“What the heck’s with them?” Nish asked as they moved further down the corridor.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“I have no idea,” said Travis.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWhen they got to the Great Hall where the trophies were — a dazzle of lights on silver and glass, the Norris, the Calder, the Lady Byng, the Hart, the Vezina — several of the Screech Owls were already positioned in the designated area for taking their own photographs.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe scene made Travis even more suspicious of the men. If they had come in here with a camera, surely it was for this. Why would they want to take a picture of an elevator?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“\u003ci\u003eThere’s the Stanley Cup!\u003c\/i\u003e” Nish shouted, pointing.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eDerek and Willie were already there. The cup looked glorious. So shining, so rich, so remarkably \u003ci\u003efamiliar\u003c\/i\u003e, even though none of them had ever seen it in real life before this moment.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“This ­isn’t the real one,” said Willie, who knew everything.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Whadya mean?” Nish scowled, disbelieving.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWillie pointed back over his shoulder. “The real one, the original one that Lord Stanley gave back in 1893, is back over there in the vault. This building used to be a bank, you know. They keep it back there because it’s considered too fragile to present to the players, so they present this one — which in a way makes this one the real Stanley Cup as well.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTravis looked to see what Willie was talking about. He could see another room back behind huge steel doors — “lord stanley’s vault,” the sign overhead said. There were more lights in there and what appeared to be another, smaller trophy.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003ci\u003eAnd the two men were there, too!\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe shorter, dark one had his camera out again. He was flashing pictures as fast as he could. But not of the cup, of everything else: the walls, the vault doors, the base the trophy stood on.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWhat were they up to?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Wait here,” Travis said to Nish.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNish turned back, hardly caring. He could get Data to push him if necessary. But anyway he ­wasn’t much interested in leaving the cup he was planning to carry around Maple Leaf Gardens.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTravis circled wide around the other trophies so he could come up on the entrance to the smaller room without being seen.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThere was no one in the vault but the two men, still taking photographs. It made no sense.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTravis kept close to the wall and edged to the doorway. He could hear the taller man talking.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“It’s perfect,” he kept saying. “Perfect.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“No one can see from any of the other areas. There’s only the one surveillance camera, the main alarm, and a secondary alarm on the display case. We plan it right and we can be in and out of here in less than thirty minutes.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe man with the camera stopped and turned, scowling.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Keep it down. You wanna tell the whole country?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe tall one laughed. “The whole country will know soon enough — and they’ll pay whatever it takes to get this baby back, believe me.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTravis could feel his legs shaking, and it ­wasn’t from the CN Tower run.","brand":"Screech Owls","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":46304174342373,"sku":"NP9780771054976","price":15.95,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/1842\/7735\/files\/9780771054976.jpg?v=1730756537","url":"https:\/\/k12savings.com\/es\/products\/complete-screech-owlsisbn-9780771054976","provider":"K12savings","version":"1.0","type":"link"}