Publisher's Synopsis
It was nearly dawn when the chicken army reached the Queen's platform. Behind it was the Queen's pyramid. The General Chicken tapped lightly on the door and Lucy emerged, dressed in her royal splendor. Feathers were sewn into a golden headdress that reached to her waist. True to her nature, Lucy floated as if carried on unseen water. Ralph and Sarah thought she was another chicken until she spoke.
"So, it worked," she said in Cluck to the General Chicken.
"So far...yes," he replied slowly.
"Now, all we do is wait," she said gravely.
