Tosia is ready for bed, but her toothbrush has vanished from the bathroom. With Teddy at her side, she follows a strange whispering sound into the dark.
Tosia pulled on her favourite blue pyjamas with the silver stars and padded into the bathroom, ready for the last important job of the day: brushing her teeth.
She opened the drawer, reached in, and stopped. The toothbrush was gone.
"Teddy Bear, have you seen my toothbrush?" she whispered.
Teddy Bear said nothing, of course, but Tosia gave his paw a squeeze anyway. Then she searched behind the cup, under the towel, and inside the soap dish. No toothbrush. Not the one with the smiling tiger on it. Not anywhere.
Just then, Tosia heard something tiny and secretive.
Whispering.
It was coming from under the bath.
Tosia held Teddy Bear close and tiptoed across the tiles. The bathroom seemed bigger now, and darker too. She reached for the bath curtain, lifted it slowly, and then...