“Rider, it’s me, Rora!” She was still dressed in the bunny costume. “I’m one of the good guys. So are you.”
Rider looked confused for a moment. Then he snapped back under Labra’s spell.
“Labra!” Rider shouted as he dragged Rora back inside. “Look who I found snooping around. She let the air out of the tires on the getaway truck.”
“Good catch,” Labra said with a smile.
“Wow, Rider really has turned into one of the bad guys,” Rotten said. He seemed impressed. “Wait until my boss hears.”
“Who’s your boss?” Rora asked the rottweiler.
“Nokitty, er, nobody you know,” he said quickly. “Hold on. I’m supposed to ask you the questions. Where’s the rest of the P.I. Pack?”
“Right in front of you!” shouted Westie as he and Ziggy tossed bags of money on Labra and Rotten. Labra fell to the ground, but Rotten ran away with his tail between his legs.
Then Rora, Westie, and Ziggy pulled Rider with them, but they didn’t get very far. Henchbunnies surrounded the detectives.
