Very carefully Alvin picked his way through the narrow tunnel. It
was slippery and wet and cold, and he had to watch his step. He was tired
of this tunnel, and hoped it wasn't a dead end. Walking out of there backwards
wasn't something he really wanted to do, not with all the twists and turns
the thing took.
Alvin stopped for a minute to rest his legs. This was hard work and he
was getting tired.
"Why did I ever want to come down here?" he asked himself. "This is no
fun at all!"
He started forward again, and then suddenly stopped. He had heard something,
and it seemed very close.
Alvin listened carefully, trying to figure out what the noise was. "I hope
it isn;t those eyes things..." he thought giving a little shiver.
And then, suddenly he knew what it was! It wasn't those eyes things...it
was PEOPLE!! Those were voices!! The boy had come for him!!
Going as fast as his legs and the slippery floor would let him, Alvin hurried
towards the sounds. At last he would be going home!
Rounding a wide bend, he suddenly found himself standing in what felt like
a huge room. He couldn't see very well because of the bight sunlight that
filled the space and dazzled his eyes.
After a few moments his vision adjusted and he he looked around for his
rescuer. But it wasn't the boy he'd heard at all! It was two men, standing
in the pool of light just at the bottom of a metal ladder that led up to
an opening to the outside.
Alvin stood perfectly still, listening, trying to determine if they were
the kind who would turn him into a belt or not.
Finally he decided he had to take a chance. He'd almost rather be a belt
than go back into that tiny dark place.
Slowly he walked towards the men, finally stopping a few feet away.
He stared at them for a moment, then gave a tentative little squeak. They
didn't seem to hear him, so he did it again, louder, moving a bit closer
this time, and slapping his tail into one of the pools of water that lay
here and there on the floor around him. This time the men stopped
talking.
"Well.....what have we here?" asked one of the men, bending down to get
a better look.
Alvin shook a little, then gave another little squeak and raised his head
to stare back at the man. The two of them studied one another for
a long minute, then the man called to his friend to take a look.
The two men stared at Alvin, and then the second man smiled.
"Hey.....it's Alvin!" he said, "You know..ALVIN. The little alligator on
all the posters...."
His friend slowly nodded. "Well...what do you know! There really IS an
Alvin! I thought it was just some kind of joke! I mean..alligators around
here? But that's him alright. No doubt about it...."
Alvin couldn't believe his ears! Not only weren't they going to turn him
into a belt, they knew his name! They knew who he was! What luck! Now if
they could just get him home....
"Say little fellow, I bet you'd like to be going home" the first man said,
"And I'll bet you're hungry too."
The man reached into his lunchbox and pulled out a piece of sandwich. "Here,
you eat this and I'll be right back. I know someone who will be mighty
glad to see you again!"
And leaving Alvin and his sandwich under the watchful eye of his friend,
the man climbed up the ladder and disappeared.
The boy got up and ran for the phone. He listened for a few minutes, then,
saying "thank you..THANK YOU!!!" he hung up and ran looking for his mother.
"Mom...MOM!!!" he called, "It's Alvin!! They found Alvin!!"
He was so excited he could hardly get the story out, but he finally calmed
down enough to tell his mother what had happened and where Alvin was.
"Can we go get him now?? Can we Mom?? Please????"
"Of course we can," she told him. "Go get your brothers and we'll all go."
And that's just what they did.
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