Cam Jansen: Cam Jansen and the Sports Day Mysteries: A Super Special

Cam Jansen: Cam Jansen and the Sports Day Mysteries: A Super Special

David A. Adler, Joy Allen

Language: English

Pages: 128

ISBN: 0142412252

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub

No mystery is too great for super-sleuth Cam Jansen and her amazing photographic memory!

Mysteries follow super-sleuth Cam Jansen everywhere she goes...even to her school's Sports and Good Nutrition Day. Cam's class is going to Franklin Park to run races, play soccer and baseball, and have a picnic lunch. Cam is ready for lots of sporting fun, but she doesn't expect a mystery--much less three of them! It's going to be on exciting day!

The Cam Jansen books are perfect for young readers who are making the transition to chapter books, and Cam is a spunky young heroine whom readers have loved for over two decades.




















under the bench. The gloves weren’t there. “I think I saw someone run toward the lake,” Ms. Benson said. “She ran off while Eric was running around the bases.” Ms. Benson hurried to the path toward the lake. Cam, Eric, and others in Ms. Benson’s class followed her. “Let’s help,” Mr. Dane told his class. They ran to the path, too. “Look,” Eric said and pointed. “There she is.” “It’s the girl who was sitting near us when we were eating lunch,” Danny said. “It’s the teenager with the

fruit at the Franklin Park Snack Bar.” “No money?” Cam asked. Ms. Benson shook her head. “No money for cake or cookies or ice cream?” Danny asked. Ms. Benson shook her head again. Officer Oppen said, “The two we caught with these envelopes were really surprised when we showed them what they stole. They wanted money, not fruit.” Tamika said, “I want fruit.” “So do I,” Sarah said. “Thanks to Cam,” Ms. Benson said, “you can all have snacks.” Trill! Trill! Mr. Day blew his whistle. “The

closed. I just have to walk straight ahead, and when I smell bread, cookies, and cupcakes, I’ll know I’m there.” Mrs. Wayne closed her eyes and walked ahead. She walked right into a tree. “I’m sorry,” Mrs. Wayne told the tree. Then she opened her eyes. “Oh,” she said. “You’re a maple tree. I can tell what tree you are by your leaves.” “Do you remember what happened after the potato-sack race?” Cam asked. “I won,” Eric said. “Yes. And you had to walk around the fence to come back to the

starting line. That happened in the sandbox, too,” Cam said. “The boy had to wait for his mother to walk around the fence.” Cam, Eric, and Mrs. Wayne were at the corner. They looked both ways. No cars were coming, so they crossed the street. “Do you remember the driveway next to Zelda’s?” Cam asked. “The bakery was on one side. The other side was fenced in. We saw the thief leave Zelda’s. But then we were talking to Martha and Sadie. We didn’t see where the thief went. Now we know he must have

same few bushes. Maybe they missed the one with the ball. We should look again.” “We’ll start at one end of the row of bushes,” Eric said. “We’ll keep looking until we find the ball.” The bushes were high and thick. Cam, Eric, Hector, and Mr. Pace started at the bushes at the beginning of the path. They spread apart the branches of one bush after another. They found candy wrappers and a Frisbee. They didn’t find the soccer ball. “That’s it,” Hector said when they came to the last bush. “We

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