74 GOOD RIDDANCE TO SQUEAKMAN! “Look, Uncle!” shouted Benjamin. “It’s Cyril Squeakman! He’s sneaking away!” I watched as the helicopter lifted off, leaving the superstore far behind. I thought about calling the police, but when I looked at the crowd of rodents smiling , I decided everything would be okay as it was. “Good riddance to Squeakman!” everyone cheered. The next day I ran an article on the front page of The Rodent’s Gazette with the headline “Squeakman’s Shuts