Pushing Crime Crusher’s eject button caused something amazing to happen. No, it didn’t blast the passengers from their seats. That was for jets and other normal aircraft. Pushing eject blasted Crime Crusher into the air—the whole truck, passengers included. Rocket Continue reading →

Crime Crusher could even fly. Zoë had insisted upon that. No vehicle of hers would be stuck on the ground any more than she was. So the heroes had fitted Crime Crusher with a special feature: an eject button. To Continue reading →

Fortunately the heroes’ truck was nothing like Dad’s ancient wreck. They named the vehicle Crime Crusher and it looked ready to do exactly that. Crush crime and anything else in its way. A red, white, and blue paint job gave Continue reading →

Dad strolled out of the house. “You kids need any help?” he offered. “I was pretty handy in auto shop class back in high school. I had a regular green thumb.” The twins shot him a look. “A green thumb?” Continue reading →

“Muscles,” Zoë said, stating the obvious. Nearby, her brother and sister shared a look. There she goes again. “That’s right, Zoë,” Abigail said patiently. “You have super strength.” “You sure do,” Andrew agreed. “We couldn’t have built this truck without Continue reading →

Andrew comes next. He’s Abigail’s twin brother, younger by a measly eight minutes. If it has wheels, Andrew can ride it. He’s masterful, magnificent, and the man on wheels. Not even the proverbial barrel of monkeys would give him trouble. Continue reading →