Publisher's Synopsis
Danny the superhero awoke from his good dream, sat up and looked around expecting to find everything exactly in its place where he left it but the small red hairs on the back of his neck were doing back flips and they only did that when something had gone horribly haywire and that something turned out to be his Paw Patrol figurines, that he'd left on his bedside table, were no-where in sight. 'Crikey, ' he whispered to himself, 'I've been broken into and I bet anyone a brand spanking new two-pound coin that it was that wee thief from next door, ' but when he went to look outside he couldn't find his window anywhere and that's when he realised he wasn't in his bedroom, he was somewhere else, but where and where were his treasured figurine
