The Hunt for the Ghanti-Coil

Danish woke at midnight to a sound — "khat-khat!"

He peeked out of the window, and his breath stopped. Down in the street stood Chacha Rasheed — torch in one hand, his "Catch the Alien" notebook in the other. And the torch beam was sweeping across the mango tree — the very tree where Zib's ship was stuck!

"Zib!" Danish whispered. "Chacha Rasheed has reached the tree!"