When Bluebelle and Buzzy got down to the bushes, they saw a black rock on the grass. Next to it was a mailbox marked “Matty.” “I wonder who Matty is?” said Bluebelle. “Let’s not wonder,” said Buzzy. But Bluebelle began to push on the rock. “Come on, Buzzy. Please help! Let’s have a peek.” “Oh, okay,” sighed Buzzy. They pushed the rock aside and saw a small hole with a light at the bottom. As they peeked over the side, Buzzy suddenly lost his balance and fell in. “Help!” he yelled. “I’m coming, Buzzy,” called Bluebelle and she dived in. The tunnel was so small, Bluebelle couldn’t open her wings, so she just slid down, down, down.