Detective brothers Frank and Joe must figure out who sabotaged Skeeter the Skateboarding Cat in the sixth book in the interactive Hardy Boys Clue Book series. Everyone in Bayport is talking about the first annual skateboard contest. The winner gets free mac and cheese balls from The Easy Cheesy food truck for the whole year! Frank and Joe just wish there was someone to beat the school’s biggest bully, and best skateboarder, Diesel Diffendorfer. Then their best friend Chet shows them a video of Skeeter the skateboarding cat…a cat that happens to belong to the new kid in town, Carlos Martinez. Suddenly, a plan is hatched. Carlos agrees to enter Skeeter, in the contest. Who wouldn’t want free mac and cheese for a year? But just when Skeeter hits his final trick, a mouse runs across his path! Distracted, Skeeter hops off his skateboard and chases after his furry foe. When Frank and Joe run to catch him, they discover the mouse was a toy. Could someone have sabotaged Skeeter’s big day? It’s up to the Hardy Boys—and you—to find out! Franklin W. Dixon is the author of the ever-popular Hardy Boys books. Matt David part time illustrator full time clue finder, lives and works in San Francisco. He solves mysteries with his trusty pencil and the help of his wife, son, and clever cat. A Skateboard Cat-astrophe Chapter 1 BATTLE OF THE BOARDS “Wow!” eight-year-old Joe Hardy exclaimed. “Check out all the kids here to watch the skateboarders practice!” Joe and his nine-year-old brother, Frank, gazed at the crowd gathered around the obstacle course. It had been set up in the park for the Bayport Skateboard Challenge in just two days. “They’re probably here to see Diesel Diffendorfer practice,” Frank figured. “He’s Bayport’s skateboard champ.” Their friend Chet Morton shook his head. “I think everyone’s here for the Easy Cheesy Mac and Cheese truck,” he said, “and their famous fried mac-and-cheese balls!” The Easy Cheesy truck was parked a few feet away. The macaroni-and-cheese company was holding the skateboarding contest that Saturday. “I heard the winner of the skateboard contest gets free mac and cheese the rest of the summer,” Chet shared excitedly. “And summer just started!” Frank and Joe traded grins. If Diesel was Bayport’s champ skateboarder, Chet was Bayport’s champion snacker! “The winner also gets a gift card to the Complete Athlete store downtown,” Frank added. “Plus free skateboard lessons from a national pro!” Joe chimed in. Chet thought for a moment, then shrugged and said, “Who needs that? Let’s load up on mac and cheese!” “Mac and cheese?” a girl’s voice piped up. “Seriously?” Frank, Joe, and Chet turned to see Daisy Zamora from school. Following Daisy were her six-year-old twin brothers Matty and Scotty. The Zamoras owned the Pizza Palace restaurant on Bay Street, and Daisy never let anyone forget it. “Did you ever see mac and cheese topped with pepperoni, mushrooms, or peppers?” Daisy demanded. “Did you?” “Uh . . . what’s your point, Daisy?” Frank asked. “Our pizzas taste way better than boring mac and cheese,” Daisy said, handing each of them a coupon. “And today we’re giving free toppings on all slices and pies.” “Nothing says yummy like pizza in your tummy!” Matty declared. “Scotty and I made that up.” “Plus,” Daisy went on, “if you order any size pie, it will be delivered to your home with a free Pizza Palace Frisbee.” “A Frisbee, huh?” Joe said. “Thanks, Daisy, but we were just about to have some fried mac-and-cheese balls.” The twins’ mouths dropped open. “Fried mac-and-cheese balls?” Scotty exclaimed. “That’s yummy for the tummy too!” “Can we get some, Daisy?” Matty asked his sister. “Puh-leeeeeze?” Daisy glared at her brothers. “If more and more kids eat macaroni and cheese,” she said, “then our pizza place will go out of business.” “So?” Matty asked. “So don’t expect those new scooters you wanted!” Daisy snapped. The twins stared, horrified, at Daisy, then at each other. They then hurried after Daisy to the next group of kids. “Pizza Palace will never go out of business,” Joe joked. “Not while Chet is around!” “For sure,” Chet agreed. “I may like mac and cheese, but pizza will always have my heart!” The boys began walking toward the truck until a grinding noise stopped them in their tracks. Glancing back, they saw Diesel Diffendorfer carving his skateboard in their direction. A tiny dog stood in Diesel’s path. He jumped his skateboard over the dog, showed off with a kick-flip, then continued toward the Hardys and Chet. “Hey!” Joe shouted as the three jumped to the side. Diesel screeched to a stop, the nose of his board only inches away from Frank, Joe, and Chet. He popped his flame-painted skateboard out from under his feet. “Oops,” Diesel said, catching the board under one arm. “Sorry about that.” “Sorry?” Joe exclaimed. “You did that on purpose, Diesel, and you know it.” Diesel opened his mouth to speak as anoth