Anthony Shang

Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Jill Meets Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Jack Jill When Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Meets A Backstory to the Nursery Rhyme Anthony Shang Alejandra Rafalovich Illustrator ck gr ou nd Copyright © 2014 by Anthony Shang. Softcover eBook - W hi te ba ISBN: Bl ac k ov er All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the publisher except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews. Because of the dynamic nature of the Internet, any web addresses or links contained in this book may have changed since publication and may no longer be valid. 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To order additional copies of this book, contact Toll Free- (Singapore) Toll Free- (Malaysia)-www.partridgepublishing.com/singapore TABLE OF CONTENTS ou gr te ba ck Chapter Two Jack & The Hill............................................3 nd Chapter One Meet Nanny Dob .......................................15 ov er W hi Chapter Three Welcome To Happyville ...............................9 Jack Meets Jill.............................................20 Bl ac k Chapter Four Chapter Five A Play-Date Turns Sour ..............................27 Chapter Six The Picnic ..................................................34 Chapter Seven Bert Behind Bars ........................................43 Chapter Eight The Duel....................................................49 Chapter Nine Jill On The Hill ..........................................63 Epilogue .................................................................................69 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd CHAPTER ONE ou nd Jack & The Hill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr Jack was a skinny eleven year old with mousy brown hair. He loved to spend time dreaming on the hilltop beside the rundown farm cottage where he lived. Not that he had much time for day-dreaming, as he had to help around the farm every day after school. Besides cleaning the cow shed and feeding the hens, Jack ended his day with a march up the hill to fetch water from a small pond near the top. Not only was there no running water, but the cottage also had no electricity or heating. Jack’s father, Bert, worked as a farm labourer. His wife had died from a sudden illness soon after, Bella, his young daughter’s third birthday. Bella, who was now seven, also helped with simple chores around the house. Despite all the hardship, Jack loved to whistle and hum his favourite tunes as he went about his chores. “Stop whistling!” shouted Bella. “Can’t you see that you’ll get us all into trouble?” she added. “Just relax,” Jack said. “We’re at the edge of the town. Nobody can hear us!” 3 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang Life was not the same since the mayor had called a meeting of all the townsfolk. Bella was the most badly affected. Before then, she was a bubbly girl who loved to play tricks on her brother. Now, she got upset easily and was quick to hide whenever a visitor came round. Since that town meeting, Bella seemed to go into a shell and this dragged down her grades at school. Jack felt it was also the school’s fault. Mrs Clark, Bella’s teacher, used to be so cheerful. She encouraged all her pupils with her broad smile. These days, though, she appeared sullen and reserved. 4 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill Jack stopped whistling when Bert returned from the fields. “Evening children,” Bert muttered in a solemn tone. Before that meeting of the whole town, Bert would have greeted his children with a huge hug and smile even if he was tired. Now everything seemed to have changed. “Jack, farmer Dale next door said he saw you smiling as you walked up the hill!” said Bert in a low tone. “You should know the rules,” he reminded his son. Bella started to worry again. 5 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd “Are we going to get into trouble again Daddy? I’m so scared,” said Bella as she sobbed. “That’s enough crying for now!” ordered her Dad. “There are more important things to worry about.” “Jack, you need to help me in the stables after dinner.” Jack nodded reluctantly. He would much rather end his evening’s chores by the pond on the hill. It was so peaceful there; with the reflection of the stars on the pond. Jack would enter his own imaginary world by simply gazing at the stars and the shimmering water. 6 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Back in the real world, times were hard for Bert and his children. Ever since his wife passed away, there was one less pair of hands to help around the farm. And to make matters worse, Bert was made to work even harder after the last town gathering. Dinner was a very simple meal of potato and carrot soup with a loaf of stale bread. That’s about all Bert could manage with his income. There was a time when Bella would return from school with some delicious surprises. Passing through the town, Bella would stop by Baker Bob’s shop and he would treat her to freshly baked buns and donuts to take home. Baker Bob was very fond of Bella and he felt sad that her Dad had such a hard life. Well, all this also changed after the mayor called that fateful meeting. The baker’s Santa-like greetings became a rather stern “What do you want? Just hurry along now!” 7 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang 8 CHAPTER TWO ou nd Welcome To Happyville Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr Happyville used to be the happiest place on earth. This scenic little town was surrounded by green countryside and yet it was only an hour’s drive from the nearest city. The town was built by the banks of a wide river that flowed along its eastern side. Happyville’s main street ran parallel to the riverbank. Both ends of the street led to two small hills on the edge of the town. 9 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Jack’s house was next to one of these hills. On the top of the other hill was a huge mansion with twenty rooms. This was the magnificent residence of Mayor Richard. He owned most of the land in Happyville and many of the farms surrounding the town. He was so rich that everyone called him ‘Mayor Rich’. Having so much money also made him very powerful. The townsfolk had no choice but to choose him as their mayor. And life got worse after this. “From tomorrow, you shall all show your respect to me with offerings from your farm, shop or family treasures!” This was the first thing Richard said to the townsfolk after becoming their mayor. With every passing year he became richer and his body rounder. Mayor Rich had only one child, a ten year old girl called Jill. Richard spoilt his daughter from head to toe, thinking that this was how fathers should show their love. Every year, he would greet his daughter with “Happy Birthday Angel! I hope you like these presents?” “Dad, my birthday was last week and I told you not to buy me these girly dresses,” she would reply. Jill was now thoroughly bored with dressing up at home like a princess. She was more into Xtreme sports like skateboarding. “And Dad, I don’t play with dollhouses anymore!!!” she would remind him. Although he loved to shower his daughter with expensive surprises, Mayor Rich actually spent very little time with Jill. He was too busy finding ways to get even richer. Jill’s mother left home three years earlier and was never seen again. To this day, her mother’s disappearance remained a mystery. 10 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill Back to the ordinary townsfolk, every year they held a contest to see who would be the most jovial person. Baker Bob won the top prize three years in a row. He was not only the happiest in Happyville, but all the children loved him 11 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd for he was also very kind. Every day after school, Bob would look out for the children. “Come on in my little ones,” he would beckon. “Try my freshly baked ginger bread man!” Bella would always leave the bakery with the most delights. Jill never set foot inside Baker Bob’s shop. The baker had no time for spoilt brats; at least this is what he thought the mayor’s daughter was. Unlike the other children who walked or cycled to the free school in the town centre, Mayor Rich’s chauffeur drove Jill to her private school in a neighbouring town. One day, Mayor Rich called a meeting of the whole town. Every single person in Happyville, old and young, large and small, had to attend. “Fellow residents . . . .” Mayor Rich started his speech politely but in a firm voice. “When I call a meeting, I expect you all to be on time,” he reminded them as he pointed to the town clock which began to chime. In the distance, there were one or two stragglers running towards the meeting place. Farmer Bert panted as he was the last one to arrive. Bert was in the middle of milking the cows when he found out about the meeting. “I shall deal with you lazy bones later!” Mayor Rich pointed to Bert and the other latecomer. “But first, everyone listen to my announcement!” Mayor Rich called the meeting to order everyone to stop being happy. From this day on, the greedy mayor wanted the townsfolk to work extra hard and in as solemn a manner as possible. They were to be no smiles or jokes or friendly chit-chats, and there was to be no time for kind deeds. Baker Bob was forbidden to offer his delicious snacks to the children. He had to spend half of his time baking cakes and buns for the Mayor’s mansion. 12 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill The speech came as a shock to everyone. Some of the townsfolk opened their mouth to protest but they were quickly silenced. “Anyone who dares to challenge me will be severely punished,” said the mayor. “Now, as for you Bert . . . . ,” but just as Mayor Rich was about to continue, he was interrupted by a child’s voice. “How dare you talk to my Dad like this!” It was Bella. Before this incident, she had been a fearless girl who always spoke her mind. Jack, who was in the crowd with his classmates, tried to rush over to calm his sister down. But it was too late. “Bert, you obviously have no idea how to bring up your daughter. From today, you will have to give me eight-tenths of the milk, eggs and cheese from the farm.” 13 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd There was a huge gasp of disbelief at this severe punishment, but there was more to come from the cruel mayor. “If I hear one squeak of laughter from your daughter or if I catch any of you with just a grin on your face, then I shall take away your farm altogether.” The farm that Bert worked on was, in fact, owned by the greedy mayor. The mayor rented it to Bert but expected more and more of the farm produce in return. The townsfolk left the meeting almost speechless and with solemn faces. There was fear in their hearts including Bella’s. She became withdrawn and guilty that she caused so much misery for her father. Life in Happyville was never the same after this gathering. 14 CHAPTER THREE ou nd Meet Nanny Dob Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr Jill longed to see her mother, Debbie, again. She missed her terribly and, to this day, she couldn’t understand why her mom just suddenly left home. The sadder Jill looked, the more her father, Mayor Rich, would shower her with toys and the coolest hi-tech gizmos. She already had the latest models of smartphones and tablets. It was through her iPad that Jill discovered the ‘real’ world of ordinary kids. She just wanted to be like them. She didn’t want to live like a little princess in a palace. Jill felt lonely and increasingly bored. No-one in Happyville would talk to her. After all, she was meant to be the spoilt daughter of the cruel mayor. Even the snooty classmates at her private school avoided her since she didn’t live in the same town as them. 15 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang One Sunday, a visitor rang the doorbell. Jill ignored it thinking it must be one of the townsfolk delivering the usual offerings to her father. Soon after, her father shouted “Come downstairs my little treasure! I want you to meet someone.” Excited for once, Jill slid down the banister of the staircase at breakneck speed. “This is not the way young princesses behave!” chided her father who then went on to introduce the stranger. “Jill, this is Miss Dob. I have asked her to be your nanny.” Jill shook hands limply and avoided looking at the visitor. “Hello young lady! Well, what a pretty girl you are,” greeted Nanny Dob. Jill glanced back at the nanny and murmured back, “Nice to meet you . . . . I suppose.” 16 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill Jill’s new nanny could not be more different than her mother. Debbie had smooth soft skin and bright blue eyes. Jill’s eyes would swell up in tears when she remembered how she used to play with her mom’s silky brown hair. Her mom would sit by her bedside every night to read her a short story. Nanny Dob was older than her mother. She had a crooked nose with a wart on it. In some ways, the nanny did look a little like a witch, but Jill didn’t find her scary. In fact, she had a kind voice, even though the pitch was lower than her mom’s. Surprisingly, she had blue eyes as well. The days passed more quickly now that Jill had a companion; even though she did resemble a witch. Jill had feared that Nanny Dob would be very strict towards her and nag her non-stop to do her homework. To her surprise, the nanny turned out to be kind, understanding and extremely funny. Nanny Dob would often have a good 17 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd laugh with Jill. They frequently watched YouTube videos together on the iPad. Nanny Dob was keen for Jill to discover what hobbies and experiences other tweens had. It was on YouTube that Jill discovered the joys of skateboarding. Mayor Rich would never have bought Jill such an outdoor toy. “No, my precious! Skateboards are for badly behaved boys,” he would have said. But Nanny Dob thought otherwise. She quietly stuffed into the cupboards all the gifts that the mayor had bought for his daughter. Instead, it was she who went to town to buy Jill’s first skateboard. Every so often after school, and before her father got home, Jill would practice skateboarding down the hill outside her house. 18 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Gradually, Jill began to find life less boring. Spending time with her nanny made her happy. In fact, the mayor’s strict rule about being solemn did not apply to his daughter. Jill no longer moped about the huge mansion in a sulk. As for Nanny Dob, she seemed to know all along that Jill was not a spoilt girl. Jill yearned for the love of her father, especially now that her mom had gone. But rather than giving Jill the warmth of a loving parent, Mayor Rich chose to show his affection by buying things non-stop for her. 19 CHAPTER FOUR ou nd Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr Jill woke up one Saturday to be told by her nanny that her father would be out of town for the whole day. Finishing her breakfast at lightning speed, she dashed up to her room. She re-appeared wearing a crash helmet and protectors for her elbows and knee. “Where do you suppose you’re going to?” asked Nanny Dob in a half-serious tone. “Come on, Nan. You know now’s my chance, right?” Jill replied. Nanny Dob felt a little torn. She knew she had a duty to look after Jill. Yet she also wished Jill could break out of the ‘princess-like tower’ that she was trapped in. “Off you go then! Take your phone and call me if you need anything!” said the nanny with a smile on her face. “Oh Nan, thank you, thank you,” Jill answered in a rush, blowing her a kiss on her way out. Skating downhill from her mansion and along Happyville’s main street, Jill felt as if she was gliding through another world. It was totally different seeing the town go by this way than sitting in her father’s chauffeur driven limousine. She felt free. Jill whistled in a carefree manner and even managed a wave or two to the townsfolk who were going about their business. Some were quite surprised to see the mayor’s daughter on skateboards. Others remained sullen and quickly entered their shops and homes when they saw her. 20 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd After all, she could report them to her father for attempting to smile or not seeming to work hard enough. Finally, Jill arrived at the other side of the town which was lined by another hill. It was a beautiful sight, with an apple orchard near the bottom and larger oak trees at the top. “Simply amazing!” said Jill to herself as she took a photo with her phone. It was springtime and the grass on the hillside was covered in a blanket of white daisies. Without wasting any more time, Jill carried her skateboard and walked up the hill. Nearing the top, she heard the sound of someone whistling. Jack was busy filling up buckets of water from the pond. As the other townsfolk seldom went there, he had nothing to fear from being cheerful. “Hi there!” a voice shouted to him. Jack was surprised to see a girl around his age walking towards him. “Uh, 21 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd hello,” he replied. Jack thought Jill was a stranger as she was seldom seen in town. “Are you lost?” Jack asked. “No, I live on the other side of Happyville. My name’s Jill,” she said in a friendly tone. “And I’m Jack. Guess that makes us a nursery rhyme then,” said Jack teasingly. “Very funny,” replied Jill, but before she could continue, Jack pointed to her skateboard and protectors and asked, “Haven’t you come to the wrong place to skate? You should try the road downhill from the mayor’s mansion. But be careful not to sound too happy!” Jill chose not to reveal who she was. “This is the first time I’ve visited this hill. The scenery is so peaceful,” she said. Jack continued with his work. “I live in that farmhouse over there,” he explained, “and I’ve got to fetch water for the weekend.” Shocked to hear this, Jill asked, “You don’t have running water at home?” “No gas or electricity either,” replied Jack. Jill grabbed an empty pail and stepped on some stones above the pond water. She wanted to help fetch water. All of a sudden two blackbirds swooped past her shoulder. “Aaagh . . . .” she yelled. As Jill turned her body to see what it was, she twisted her ankle and fell into the pond. Jack jumped into the water and carried Jill back to the grass. “Lucky it’s not deep,” he said. Jill felt pain in her leg. She looked down to see a deep cut below her knee. “That looks bad,” said Jack in a worried voice. “I’ll run to get the doctor.” “No don’t!” cried Jill. “I don’t want my father to know.” 22 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill Jack carried Jill back to his house. “Dad, are you back yet?” he shouted, opening the door. Bella was reading a book. Without looking up she asked “Jack, I need help with my homework.” When she saw Jack carrying a girl she became excited. “Who is she? Are you playing a fireman’s game?” Looking at his sister, he replied “This is Jill”. “And Jill, meet my little sister, Bella.” Bella didn’t like being called ‘little’ but Jack cut her short before she could say anything. “Jill hurt her leg. We need to clean the wound.” 23 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Jill looked around the small living room whilst Jack washed her wound. There was only an old torn sofa and broken armchair. “Oouch!” Jill cried as Jack wrapped a piece of cloth around her leg. Farmer Bert was too poor to even buy bandages or plaster. Bella, who had been staring at Jill all this time, asked “Where do you live?” “I live on a hill on the other side of town,” answered Jill. “But nobody lives there except the wicked mayor!” said Bella appearing puzzled. “Well, actually he’s my father,” Jill said in a sheepish manner. Hearing this made Bella lose her temper. She stood in front of Jill with arms on her hips and shouted angrily, “If he’s your father, then you will never be our friend.” Bella then rudely showed Jill the door, “Get out now!” she ushered. Jack scolded his sister. “That’s enough Bella. You can’t say such things!” Bella ran to the kitchen in tears. The room began to get dark with the sun setting. Jill noticed Jack lighting oil lamps in the living room. She 24 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd realised now how poor his family was. “I think I better get home now,” she said as she tried to stand up. “I’ll take you back on my bicycle,” offered Jack in a kind voice. He helped Jill to her feet and seated her on the bicycle. It was only when they arrived at the town centre that Jill realised she left her skateboard on the hill. “Don’t worry. I’ll bring it to you another day,” Jack reassured her. Although they only met for the first time, Jill thought to herself, “Hmmmm, this boy is my kind of friend.” Finally, Jack pushed Jill up the path leading to her family mansion. He rang the doorbell. Nanny Dob opened the huge front door. “Where have you been? I was worried sick. Good gracious! You’ve hurt your leg?” asked the nanny. “I cut myself when I fell into the water,” explained Jill. “I called your phone many times but it just rang and rang and then went to voicemail,” Nanny Dob said anxiously. 25 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Jill searched her pocket for her smartphone but it was not there. Realising that the phone must have dropped into the water, Jack added jokingly “Maybe it was a fish that got the voicemail!” Nanny Nob turned to face Jack. “Sorry, I didn’t get your name?” “I’m Jack. My dad is farmer Bert and we live on the other side of town,” Jack answered. “Thanks for bringing Jill home. It’s very kind of you,” the nanny said. Nanny Dob immediately rushed to the first aid box to attend to Jill’s wound. “Would you like to stay for some supper Jack? My father won’t be back for a while,” Jill asked. “Thanks, but I better get back to the farm as Bella is all alone,” Jack said as he glanced at the huge clock on the wall. Nanny Dob showed Jack to the door and said “Thanks again for rescuing Jill. Perhaps you both could have a play-date soon?” Jack wasn’t sure what to say “Yes, hope to see you again, but I don’t know really how to play.” Nanny Dob looked confused as she shut the front door. 26 CHAPTER FIVE ou nd A Play-Date Turns Sour Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr The week passed quickly and it was Saturday again. Jill’s wound was almost totally healed. Nanny Dob went to the bakery to buy freshly baked buns for teatime. Baker Bob was polite towards the nanny but he always seemed a little cold. She thought he was shy but Bob was careful not to show his true feelings. He did find Nanny Dob very friendly, but he was unsure if the mayor had asked her to spy on the townsfolk. After paying for her buns, Nanny Dob turned towards the shop door and was surprised to see Jack staring at the delicious cakes in the window. She rushed out to greet the boy. “Hello, young man!” she greeted with a huge smile, and ignoring the orders of the mayor. She continued to ask, “Are you buying cakes also?” “Oh no . . . . ,” replied Jack, hesitating to say anymore. Jill had already described how poor Jack’s family was and so she needed no further words from the boy. Jack was carrying Jill’s skateboard under one of his arms. “Are you returning this to Jill?” she asked. Jack nodded. “So sweet of you. Come into the shop. I want to buy some of the baker’s delicious strawberry tarts for your family.” Jack hesitated, feeling a little shy, but Nanny Dob insisted and ordered six tarts to be packed into a cake box. 27 ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang Bl ac k Jack wanted to hand the skateboard to the nanny when they left the shop. Before he could do this, Nanny Dob placed her arms around his shoulder. “Come on over to the house. Jill would love to see you,” she suggested. Feeling a little torn, Jack answered, “Oh really? I’d like to but I should get back to help my Dad.” “Just a short while,” insisted the nanny. “The mayor won’t be back until later. Jill’s been longing to play with a true friend.” “OK then, if you’re sure,” replied Jack who felt excited at making a good friend out of Jill. Jack was simply lost for words when he saw how huge the mayor’s mansion was. Jill had two huge rooms all to herself. Besides her bedroom, she also had her own living area where she ‘hung out’ most of the time. She also had her own bathroom with a huge bathtub and jacuzzi. “Wow, Jill you live in a palace,” Jack uttered in amazement. “Err . . . yeah well, I guess that’s how I was brought up,” Jill replied, feeling a little embarrassed. 28 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd The two wasted no time going through Jill’s wardrobe of Halloween costumes, and her huge library of DVDs. Jack’s eyes lit up as he walked passed shelf after shelf of books. Jill showed Jack her Enid Blyton collection and said proudly, “I have over 300 of her books.” “Wow, awesome!” Jack marveled. “You’ve got the whole collection of Secret Seven as well,” he added. “My favourite is the Naughtiest Girl stories,” said Jill pulling out one of the collection. “Yeah, my mom used to read that to me when I was younger. I was seven when she passed away,” Jack said, sounding a little sad. Controlling his emotions, he continued, “I bet your favourite character is Elizabeth?” Jill nodded with a smile and answered, “But if I was Elizabeth, I would have preferred Robert to Julian as my friend.” 29 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang Seeing that thinking of his mom was making Jack sad, Jill led him to her huge L-shaped desk. She handed him one of her iPad’s. Jack’s eyes lit up. “Wow! I always wanted one of these, but we don’t even have electricity at home.” Jill then asked him what channels he liked watching on the internet. Jack seemed puzzled and explained, “I sometimes go to the library to use the computer. It’s mainly to find things for school work.” 30 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Jill tapped her YouTube App and showed Jack how to search for videos on any subject. They eventually settled on poisonous snakes and slouched back on a cosy bean bag to watch. Jack was clearly a nature lover. Jill also liked to roam the countryside. Instead, she felt a prisoner inside her family mansion. The two of them were making plans to have a picnic on the hill when they heard Nanny Dob’s knock on the door. “Children, it’s time for some lunch.” Jill was about to slide down the banister of the grand staircase again but Jack stopped her, thinking that Nanny Dob would not approve. Suddenly, they heard a hoarse voice coming from the basement. “Bring me more food! Hurry will you, I’m still starving.” “Who’s that shouting?” Jack asked. Nanny Dob, not wishing to say too much, led them quickly into the huge dining hall. Just before he entered, Jack caught a glance of the cook rushing down the basement stairs with a huge pot of stew and a plate covered in boiled potatoes. On the long mahogany dining table was a delicious spread of Jill’s favourite dishes prepared by the kitchen staff. There was hand-made spinach filled ravioli for starters and a main course of roast chicken with roasted carrots and potatoes. The table was decorated with bowls of exotic fruits from all over the world. Two places were elegantly prepared with the finest porcelain plates and stainless steel cutlery. Jack couldn’t believe how long the table was. Counting the dining chairs he uttered, “It’s big enough for eighteen people!” As Jack got stuck into the ravioli, Jill broke the silence, “Otto, my dad’s handyman, lives in the basement.” Jack looked puzzled. “Why does he live down there? He seems hungry.” Nanny Dob, who was listening to their conversation, butted in, “Otto has a huge appetite. He is a big fellow but his appearance is a little scary.” Jill added, 31 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd “He’s as strong as an ox. My father treats him like one as well coz he’s not that smart.” Jack and Jill were just about to tuck into their dessert, freshly baked apple pie, when Mayor Rich barged open the door. “Hello, my precious girl!” he greeted. Staring at Jill’s guest, her father asked, in an unfriendly tone, “And who do we have here then?” Jill got off her chair and placed her hand on Jack’s shoulder. “This is Jack. He’s Farmer Bert’s son.” Before Jack could mutter a greeting, Mayor Rich said in a raised voice, “I know he’s that lazy labourer’s son. I want to know what is he doing in my house.” Jill started to explain, “But father, he’s my friend and . . . .” Mayor Rich didn’t bother to listen to Jill’s explanation. Pointing to Nanny Dob, he shouted angrily, “And you Nanny Dob. I am disappointed in you!” Mayor Rich then pulled Jack off his chair and ordered, “Get out of my house now and don’t let me catch you with my daughter again!” 32 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd As the mayor pushed Jack out of the front door, Nanny Dob and Jill both pleaded, “But Jack hasn’t done anything wrong! Please let him . . . .” Before they could finish, the mayor shouted, “Silence! Jill go to your room now!” He then slammed the front door as Jack stumbled down the stone steps. Tears welled up in Jill’s eyes as she reached her bedroom. Flopping on to her bed, she started to sob. On the table where she placed her iPad, were the strawberry tarts that Nanny Dob had bought for Jack. 33 CHAPTER SIX ou nd The Picnic Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr Life was never the same at the mayor’s mansion after Jill’s play-date had turned sour. She rarely spoke a word to her father and didn’t bother to look up when he spoke to her. For Jill, it was now crystal clear that her father was simply trying to ‘buy’ her love with his endless presents. Nanny Dob went about her chores as normal even though she could feel that the mayor was now very distant towards her. Three days after the play-date, she went to 34 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd see Baker Bob. “Hello, Bob! Remember those tarts I bought last week?” she asked. Not trusting the nanny, Bob answered in a careful manner, “Yes? Was there something wrong with the taste?” “Oh no, I had bought them for Jack but in the end he didn’t get to share them with his family,” she answered. Nanny Dob then continued and explained what had happened at the play-date. Hearing this, Bob seemed to warm up and spoke in a more friendly tone, “Poor Bert and his children. I know now how selfish I have been. I was scared and I hurt cute little Bella’s feelings.” With a big sigh, the baker continued, “She looked forward so much to my cakes and buns.” Nanny Dob stopped him from feeling more guilty. “We’ve got to do something to change all this,” she replied. Baker Bob was now excited. “I shall bake my special vanilla sponge cake and chocolate donuts for Bella. I’ll bring them to the farm later.” The nanny cut in, “Wait! Can you get a message to Jack? Jill wants to have a picnic.” Bob’s face now beamed with a huge smile. This was the first time he looked so jolly since the meeting of the townsfolk. “I heard the mayor will be away again this Sunday,” Bob said excitedly. “He is trying to bully the folks in the neighbouring town to make him their mayor.” Sunday arrived. Farmer Bert was cleaning the cow shed. Little Bella was sitting on a stone outside the front door washing clothes in a big wooden tub. Jack was mending the barn door. Suddenly, there was a honk of a car horn. Everyone looked up. They were surprised to see Baker Bob’s van drive up. 35 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang Jill was the first to climb out of the van. Jack dropped his tools and ran over to greet her with a hug. “Never thought you would remember about the picnic,” he said. Before Jill could say anything, Bella shouted from where she was, “Haven’t you caused enough trouble for my Dad and my brother?” On hearing this, Farmer Bert rushed over to his daughter and placed his hand over her mouth. He then looked at Jill and apologised, “Sorry, I’m sure Bella didn’t mean what she says.” Bella broke loose from her Dad and rushed into the house, slamming the door shut after her. Bert was surprised to see the other visitors as Nanny Dob and Baker Bob got out of the van. Bob greeted the farmer, “Hello Bert! I’ve specially baked some of Bella’s favourite snacks.” Bert was happy to see the baker and gave him a big pat on his back. Then turning to Nanny Dob, Bert said, “You must be Miss Dob. Jack has told me how 36 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd kind you’ve been to him.” “Jack is such a lovable boy. I’m delighted to see how well he and Jill have got on,” Nanny Dob replied. “Well, don’t just stand there!” Bob cried out. “Someone help me carry the picnic things up the hill.” “Hooray!” Jill and Jack shouted in the background, but Bert felt a little uneasy. “Do you think we should do this? I mean, what if the mayor . . . .” Nanny Dob cut him short. “Everyone in Happyville feels they have had enough of the mayor’s cruel ways,” she said forcefully. Baker Bob nodded his head in agreement. “In that case,” Bert added, with a rare smile on his face, “let’s have our picnic. It’s wonderful to just be our happy selves again” One person who was not happy was Bella. After helping to lay out the picnic by the pond, Baker Bob went to see her; taking with him a freshly baked chocolate donut and blueberry muffin. Jack and his Dad stared at the amazing spread of food. “This is incredible,” said Jack in astonishment. “I can’t think when was the last time I had some meat to eat,” Bert added. Besides the boxes of cakes, buns and bread from Baker Bob, Nanny Dob had also prepared barbequed ribs and a huge roast chicken. To everyone’s surprise, Bert then unwrapped a slab of fresh cheese that he had made on the farm. “This cheese would have gone to the mayor, but I think it’s time for a change,” he said happily. 37 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang Everyone was enjoying the delicious food, when Baker Bob turned up with Bella on his shoulders. She had chocolate stains around her mouth. “Come on, my little darling,” said Bob as she climbed off his shoulders, “try some of the vanilla cake I baked for you.” After gulping down a leg of roast chicken, Jack took Jill on a tour of the farm. Nanny Dob had brought with her some of Jill’s storybooks. She tried to make peace with Bella. “Hey Bella, can I read you a story?” she asked. Bella kept her distance. She still did not fully trust the nanny. Baker Bob winked at Nanny Dob and she took this as a signal to start reading. The nanny cleverly chose Roald Dahl’s The Magic Finger which was also set on a farm. As 38 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd she read, Bob grabbed a plate of ginger biscuits and took Bella by the hand. They sat down beside Nanny Dob and soon not even another donut could distract Bella from the story. In the shed, Jack showed Jill how to milk a cow. Squeezing and tugging the teats of a large Jersey cow, he looked up and said, “Now you try. And make sure you squeeze the milk into the pail below.” Jill put on a pair of gloves and sat on the low stool beside the cow. She grabbed two teats and started to jerk them up and down. Milk squirted everywhere, including on her face. The Jersey cow mooed as if to say, “Hey, let the country boy milk me, city girl!” This made Jill blush but Jack laughed until he was in stitches. Nanny Dob read until Bella fell asleep on Baker Bob’s lap. She then moved over to sit beside Bert. “It must be tough for Jill without her mother. But at least, she has someone nice to look after her,” Bert said. “I’m not sure I can ever replace her mother,” the nanny replied. “I just 39 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd don’t understand how Jill’s mom could marry such a terrible man,” Bert added. “You’re right,” she said. “He seems to have become even more cruel since his wife went missing.” “I wonder what happened to her and why did she just pack up and leave?” Bert thought to himself. After milking the cows, or at least trying to, Jill went to the help pick apples. Jack went to fetch something from the house and joined her at the orchard. “You forgot to ask for something back.” Jack said mischievously. “What?” Jill asked. Jack opened up his hand. It was Jill’s smartphone, the one that she had dropped in the pond. Since her father had bought her several phones, she had forgotten about the missing one. “I fished it out of the pond. It’s a little rusty, but it still works,” he explained. “It’s yours now, Jack. At least I don’t have to walk all the way here just to tell you something,” she said jokingly. “But I can’t even charge it at home as we don’t have electricity,” Jack said. “I’ll charge it for you later. Keep it for now as it may come in handy,” Jill replied. Meanwhile, Nanny Dob and Farmer Bert were clearing up the picnic things. Bella was still sleeping soundly. Suddenly, they heard the sound of a police siren. A police car, followed by the mayor’s huge black limousine, drove up towards the farmhouse. Hearing the noise, Jack and Jill rushed back to the picnic spot. 40 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill An ugly-looking man got out of the limousine and rushed over to grab Jill. He was giant-like with a bulging belly. Before anyone could stop him, he carried Jill, like a sack of potatoes, back to the limousine. Jill screamed, “Let me down you beast!” Otto, the handyman, ignored her and continued to grunt and growl his way back to where the mayor was standing. “Police! Arrest this evil man for kidnapping my daughter!” Mayor Rich ordered, pointing at Farmer Bert. Jack tried to get in the way of the two policemen but he was pushed aside. Bella, who was awakened by the noise, screamed, “Let my Daddy go. He’s not done anything wrong.” Jack rushed to hug his sister. He stopped her from getting near the policemen in case they took her away as well. Before getting back into the limousine, Mayor Rich shouted to the rest of them, “Nanny Dob! You can pack 41 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd your bags and get out of my house now.” Wagging his finger at Jack, he continued, “As for you, you worthless rascal, take your cry-baby sister and leave. I’m giving your farm to Otto.” On hearing this, Otto raised up his arms and cheered gloatingly, “Hooray!” When the cars drove off, Nanny Dob and Baker Bob tried to comfort little Bella. Tears streamed down her cheeks. Jack shook his head. It was as if he had just lived through a nightmare. 42 CHAPTER SEVEN ou nd Bert Behind Bars Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr Jill was now watched closely after what had happened at the picnic. Otto would follow her to school and back. When she got home, she was forbidden to even peep her head outside the front door. She tried to call Jack on the mobile phone several times but the phone was switched off. Both Jack and Bella had to take time off school after their father had been dragged away. There was just so much work to do on the farm. And Bella needed comforting as well. Nanny Dob had moved in with Jack and Bella. It took her a while to get used to sleeping on the stone floor. However, physical comforts were the last thing on her mind. Her heart was with the children and she had to care for them for Bert’s sake. “Why don’t they allow us to visit Dad?” Bella asked in a sad voice. “The mayor must have told the police not to allow you to see him,” said the nanny. She then added, “I’ll go there tomorrow and see if they’ll let me visit.” 43 k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang Bl ac Jill spent her time after school walking aimlessly in her room. She moved from the sofa to her desk and then plonked herself on to the bean bag. There was no-one in the mansion that she could talk to. She missed her nanny but she was more worried about Jack’s father. Jill grabbed her iPad and tapped the Google App to search for something. She paused, as if remembering a keyword that she needed to enter. Then her finger tapped the letters ‘Jack and Jill’. 44 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill The police station in Happyville was certainly no house of joy. It was an old single-story building and there were three small jail cells in the basement. Farmer Bert was locked up in one of them. Bert was leaning against the wall deep in thought. He looked pale and thin. It felt cold and damp in the basement, and rats could be heard scurrying from one wall to the other. The policemen in the office upstairs could hear him coughing badly. However, not one of them would go and check on him. Nanny Dob stared at the police station from the other side of the street. It was six o’clock in the evening and she knew that most of the officers would be going off duty soon. She did not have long to wait. Two policemen came 45 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd out of the station. She waited for one minute and then walked across the street. Entering the police station, Nanny Dob found one police officer still on duty. It was Charlie who was kinder than the others. “Nanny Dob!” said Charlie in surprise. “What brings you here?” he asked. Nanny Dob knew she was in luck. Officer Charlie had visited the mayor’s mansion a few months back and she had invited him to stay for tea. In her mind, Charlie was both decent and fair. “Can I see how Farmer Bert is doing?” Nanny Dob asked. “I’m sorry. Mayor Rich says he’s not allowed any visitors,” Charlie replied. “Come on Charlie, just a quick visit. You know Bert’s health is poorly from all that work on the farm,” she pleaded. Scratching his head in thought, Charlie then smiled and said, “Oh, alright. But only just this once. I’ve heard Bert coughing non-stop these last few days.” Hearing this, Nanny Dob rushed down the steps to the basement. In a raised voice, Charlie then added, “Anyway, we will be moving Bert to the main prison next week and that’s a long way from here.” Hearing footsteps, Farmer Bert called out, “Who’s there?” Before he could say anything more, he had a coughing fit. “Bert, are you alright?” Nanny Dob asked. When Bert finished coughing, he greeted her with a smile. “Nanny Dob. How did they allow you in?” “Oh Bert, you’ve grown so thin. And you’re coughing badly. I’ll try to get a doctor over,” she said. “Never mind about me,” Bert answered. “How are the children?” he asked anxiously. Nanny Dob tried to answer but Bert spoke first, “I am worried sick about them. Poor Bella, she must be feeling so miserable.” Nanny Dob placed her hand on Bert’s cheeks to comfort him. “I promise that I shall look after the children until you get out of here,” she said. 46 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill Before she left, Nanny Dob handed Bert a paper bag with some homemade cheese and apples from the farm and also fresh bread from Baker Bob’s shop. “I made the cheese myself, so it may not be as delicious as yours,” she said with a smile on her face. The nanny’s kindness cheered Bert up. “Thank you, and please give the kids a kiss and a huge hug from me,” he said. Nanny Dob then told Bert what officer Charlie had said. “They’re moving you to the main prison next week. So we have to act fast.” “If only I could get hold of Jill, but they’ve locked her up at home,” she continued. “Don’t worry about me. Just look after Jack and Bella,” Bert said as his eyes began to swell with tears. 47 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Meanwhile, back at the mayor’s mansion, Jill fiddled with her other smartphone. She was cross that Jack had switched off the phone that she had given him. The search she did on Google gave her an idea and she needed to tell Jack all about this. Jill keyed in the number of her other phone and typed a message to Jack. Talking to herself, she pleaded, “For Heaven’s sake Jack, just switch on the phone!” 48 CHAPTER EIGHT ou nd The Duel Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr Jack was up by the pond fetching water when he stepped on the same stone that Jill had fallen from. This reminded him about Jill’s phone. How silly of him not to remember to switch it on. Despite the endless chores on the farm, Jack couldn’t stop thinking about his Dad and, of course, his new friend. He rushed back to the farmhouse and opened the drawer where he had kept it. The battery was very low but the phone still worked. Jack saw there were seven missed calls and one message. He opened the message. It was from Jill. The opening line read: Jack, remember the nursery rhyme? I have a plan. 49 k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang Bl ac Mayor Rich, meanwhile, had his own plan. He called another meeting of the townsfolk for the next day. The mayor planned to announce that Farmer Bert was going to be sent to prison and that Otto would be taking over the farm. Otto wore his best clothes the next morning. But no matter how he tried, the jacket top and his body were a misfit. The trousers was way too short. Also, he could barely get the first button on. Otto had been eating well recently and the bulge in his tummy was clear for all to see. The jacket actually belonged, at one time, to the mayor and he was more than two heads shorter than Otto. As Mayor Rich stepped on to the platform prepared by the townsfolk, Otto, following closely behind, raised his coarse voice, “Everyone be silent!” The main street was packed. No-one dared to even whisper. Meanwhile, two policemen accompanied Farmer Bert out of the police station. Bert’s hands were cuffed. He 50 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd had lost a lot of weight but he was still able to walk. The townsfolk were shocked to see him in this state and they could be heard murmuring, “Look at Bert.” “It must be terrible in that basement cell.” “He’s so thin. Have they been feeding him?” 51 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Jill was anxious to know if Jack had read her message. It was too late for guessing. Somehow, she had to break out of the mansion and get to the meeting. As soon as her father left home, Jill opened her bedroom window and tried to slide down a drainpipe. She was halfway down when she heard a familiar voice. “Just jump. I’ll catch you,” said Nanny Dob in a hushed tone. “Nanny, is it you? How did you know . . . .” Before Jill could finish, the nanny continued, “Jack got your message and knows what to do. Let’s hurry. Your father has called a meeting.” Mayor Rich spoke to the townsfolk, “Fellow residents of Happyville, I have called this meeting to tell you why I am 52 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd sending Farmer Bert to prison.” Jack tried to get closer to where his father was standing. “Bert is not only lazy, he is also evil. Last week, he tried to kidnap my daughter.” Bert was shaking his head and shouted, “That’s a lie!” The crowd was shocked that he would dare cut in on the mayor’s speech. Mayor Rich was quick to answer. “How dare you interrupt me! Officers! Tape his mouth!” One of the policemen immediately sealed Bert’s mouth with masking tape. “Let go of my father!” cried out Jack. Pointing at the mayor, Jack continued, “It’s you that should be punished. My Dad’s done nothing wrong.” Stunned by Jack’s courage, the mayor ordered the police officers to seize the boy. Staring at Jack with dagger-like eyes, Mayor Rich shouted, “How dare you! You good for nothing rascal!” Jill and Nanny Dob arrived on the scene just when two more policemen had grabbed Jack’s arms. They rushed to Bella who had been standing beside Jack. Nanny Dob placed her arm around Bella and comforted her, “Don’t worry. Everything will be alright. You’ll see.” “Let me say something before you drag me away,” Jack pleaded. Having calmed down a little, the mayor said, “The whole town knows what a fair person I am. Say your last word then, boy.” Jack then went on, “I think it’s only fair then that my Dad is given a chance to get the farm back. I think there should be a duel to see who the winner is.” On hearing this, the mayor laughed until he bent over. “What kind of duel are you thinking of, boy?” the mayor asked. “A water duel,” Jack answered. “On the hill by our farm is a pond. The first one to fetch the most water down to the main street here is the winner,” Jack added. There were sounds of gasps from some of the townsfolk. They couldn’t imagine how Jack could walk up to the mayor and ask for a duel. Mayor Rich then replied, “Everyone knows that, as the mayor, I can punish 53 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd wrongdoers in any way that’s fit. I don’t need a duel to settle anything.” “However, as a kind man I will consider giving them a second chance,” he continued. Mayor Rich ordered the townsfolk to carry two large water tanks to the centre of the main street. He then announced, “Otto and Jack will fight this duel in place of Bert and me!” The crowd shrieked at this news, thinking that the huge handyman would win hands down. Over in a corner, Jill and Nanny Dob had grins on their face as if they had something up their sleeves. The duel was about to begin. Otto was all smiles as if he had already won. He rolled up his sleeves and lifted two huge buckets big enough for his backside to fit into. Jack nodded to his Dad and readied himself. Mayor Rich announced to the crowd, “If Otto wins, he will take over the farm immediately. And if Jack is the winner . . . .” Jack interrupted before the mayor could finish, “If I win, then my Dad is set free and we get our farm back . . . . and Happyville gets to be happy again.” “Very well, boy, but if you lose, you must also pay the price by becoming my kitchen hand,” the mayor answered. Mayor Rich was certain that Otto would win hands down and so he never imagined having to let Bert free. 54 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd The mayor counted out aloud, “One, Two, Three. Go!” Otto belted up the hill with his big feet. Jack ran as fast as he could but he was only halfway up the hill when Otto started filling up his huge buckets. Seeing Jack arriving on the scene, Otto mischievously snatched one of Jack’s buckets and tossed it into the field. Jack now lost more precious time. It didn’t take long for Otto to fill two-thirds of his water tank. Jack was lagging way behind but he refused to give up. Jill, Bella and Nanny Dob cheered loudly for Jack. Mayor Rich, on the other hand, was preparing to celebrate Otto’s victory. He shouted mockingly to Bert, “Your useless boy can only talk. Soon, he’ll be washing my pots and pans for the rest of his life.” Meanwhile, Bob had been busy baking a surprise. Just as Otto could be seen running towards the town, Bob carried two huge baskets out of his bakery. Otto reached the water container and emptied his buckets into it. Just then Jill, holding a freshly baked muffin in one hand and a chocolate donut in the other, shouted to Otto, “Time for a snack.” Whiffing the freshly baked aroma, Otto’s nose locked on, like a radar, to Baker Bob’s baskets of treats. Besides muffins and donuts, Bob had baked raisin buns and sausage rolls. Otto gulped down all the pastries and buns one after the other. Soon, Bob had to return to the bakery for more. Finally, Otto opened his mouth and burped loudly. This was followed by a huge yawn as Otto collapsed by the roadside opposite the bakery. He dozed off immediately. 55 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang Jack, by this time, had made several more trips to the pond. He had nearly caught up with Otto. The townsfolk began to lose their fear of the dreaded mayor. They started to cheer Jack on. Mayor Rich suddenly realised what was going on and rushed over to the sleeping giant. Nudging Otto, the mayor shouted, “Wake up you fool! Can’t you see what’s going on?” Otto turned his body and continued snoring. 56 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill Jack was now ahead and was reaching the top of the hill for what would be his last fetch of water. Mayor Rich was desperate by now. He grabbed one of Otto’s buckets and filled it with water. “Aargh . . . . It’s the Tsunami!” screamed Otto after being rudely awakened. “Get up and fill up the tank! You stupid oath!” the mayor yelled. Otto finally pushed himself up. Winning, at any cost, was all that mattered to Mayor Rich, even if it meant cheating one’s way to glory. Before pouring the water over Otto, he had called his chauffeur who rushed to the scene and bundled Otto into the limousine. Seeing what was happening, Jill shouted, “Stop them! They’re cheating!” The crowd started to boo and jeer the mayor. Some tried to block the road, but it was too late and the limousine sped away up the hill. 57 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang By the time the limousine reached the top of the hill, Jack had already filled up his pails. However, rather than rushing back down straightaway, Jack chose to wait for Otto. The huge handyman bent down slowly to fill his buckets. All the delicious pastries and buns had clearly slowed Otto down. His belly was so huge that he didn’t even notice Jack crawling under him to tie the laces from his two shoes together. Both of them then started the final dash back to the main street. Otto tripped and tumbled all the way down the hill. Jack continued to the finish line and poured his remaining water into the tank. 58 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill 59 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd The crowd was jubilant. Happyville was a jolly place once more. Baker Bob lifted Jack on to his shoulders. For the first time, Bella hugged Jill and she, in turn, kissed the young girl. Nanny Dob was touched when she saw the two of them. Mayor Rich couldn’t believe his eyes. He tried in vain to silence the crowd. “Arrest them all!” he ordered, but the policemen refused to obey. Instead, Charlie, the young policeman removed Bert’s handcuffs and set him free. Jack climbed down from Bob’s shoulders and rushed to attend to his Dad. Nanny Dob, at this point, tried to draw the attention of the cheering crowds. “Dear friends and neighbours! Can I have some quiet please! Today, not only do we rejoice for Farmer Bert and his family, but for the whole of Happyville,” she announced to huge applause from the crowd. “But I also want you all to know something else,” she went on, “Mayor Rich was telling a lie all along when he said that his wife, Debbie, left home without a word.” There was silence now as everyone listened intently. The nanny continued, “The truth is that he tried to drown her in a river when they went on a trip together.” The townsfolk were shocked to hear this. “What, he’s a murderer?” “It can’t be true,” some of them bellowed. Mayor Rich pointed his finger at the nanny and yelled to the crowd, “How can you believe such an evil lie from someone who has lost her job?” “You are talking nonsense and have no proof,” he added. To prove her point, Nanny Dob then pulled off her wig and peeled off her mask to reveal a face with smooth complexion and wavy brown hair. The crowd was stunned into total silence. Jill, who was standing next to the nanny, couldn’t believe her eyes. “Mom, is this really you?” she asked as she touched her mom’s silky hair. 60 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Mayor Rich was shocked and spoke in a trembling voice, “Debbie? Why, it can’t be . . . ? I thought you’d . . . .” Debbie cut him short. Switching back to her real voice, she then described what had really happened. “We went boating when he hit me with an oar and then pushed me into the water.” Looking at the mayor straight in the eye, Debbie continued, “You left me for dead. But I came back as somebody else to expose you and to protect Jill. You’re an evil man. All you wanted were my family jewels.” Mayor Rich was left speechless. He hoped his wife would have mercy on him. “Darling, just let me explain . . . .” he pleaded. Before he could finish, Debbie 61 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd ordered the police to arrest him. Mayor Rich was handcuffed and led away to the cheers of the whole town. Tears rolled down Jill’s cheeks as she was reunited with her mom. Debbie planted one kiss after another on her daughter’s face as they hugged each other tightly. There was, however, one other resident of Happyville who was not celebrating. Otto snored soundly at the spot where he had landed after tumbling down the hill. Jack pushed his way through the crowd to greet Jill. Pretending to be angry, she crossed her arms and asked him, “So, you finally switched the phone on then?” Jack handed her the phone and said, “You better charge the batteries. It’s flat.” Everyone laughed. 62 CHAPTER NINE ou nd Jill On The Hill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr Eight months after the duel, Happyville lived up to its name again. All the residents went about their business with huge smiles on their faces. Mayor Rich was never seen in Happyville again. Word had it that he had been sent to a prison faraway. Baker Bob was back to his daily routine of treating the school children to his freshly baked delights. He now had a new assistant, Otto, who had lost half the bulge in his belly. Otto’s new boss kept him busy for sure. However, as a reward for working hard, the baker made sure Otto had at least a plate full of pastries each day. And yet, not everything in the town was the same as before. Outside the mayor’s mansion was a huge ‘FOR SALE’ sign. Debbie had decided to sell the family home. She didn’t want to be reminded of the terrible years of her marriage to the cruel mayor. Jill also wanted nothing to do with the mansion that she once regarded as a prison. On the other side of town, Farmer Bert’s farmhouse has had a real makeover. In the place of the rickety wooden cottage was now a two-storey brick-house. The ground floor had large window panes decorated with white latticework. Bella was relaxing on a rocking chair by a huge sun porch which fronted the house. In her hands she delicately fondled a brand new tablet. “Bella, come in and drink your 63 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd milk,” a woman’s voice could be heard shouting from the kitchen. Bella, however, was totally absorbed in the latest episode of My Little Pony. Yes, dear Readers, you’ve guessed correctly. Bert’s new house now has wifi, and, for that matter, also electricity, gas and running water. It wasn’t only the new farmhouse that was bigger, the farm had also grown in size. The fields next to the newly build cow shed now included grazing land for both cows and sheep. Not far from the freshly-painted barn, was a stable big enough for three horses. Normally, the larger farm would have meant extra work for Farmer Bert. However, his family was also now larger than before. A woman’s voice in the kitchen could be heard nagging Bella again. “Come on, sweetie. Your bones won’t grow strong enough to ride those horses if you don’t drink your milk!” Bert and Debbie were busy preparing a wholesome Sunday lunch for the family. The identical gold rings on their fingers confirmed that they were now husband and wife. Bert took the pork ribs out of the newly-bought gas oven. Debbie was busy chopping vegetables for a fresh salad. Debbie pulled Bert’s ear playfully when she saw that 64 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd he had burnt the spareribs. “I think I liked you better as Nanny Dob,” he said jokingly. Up by the pond, Jack and Jill raced on horseback down the hill. Jack rode an imposing young black stallion. Ahead of him was Jill on a brown filly. “Hurry up slow coach,” Jill teased him. 65 ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Anthony Shang Bl ac k As the two riders trotted towards the stable, Bella yelled out, “Hey Sis, can you come and help me?” Jill dismounted her filly first and walked to the sun porch, whilst Jack led both horses back to the stable. “Looks like you’re really hooked on iPad now,” Jill said. “Can you help me download this game? It costs two dollars?” Bella asked. Jill glanced at the screen over Bella’s shoulders and read out aloud, “Duel with Jack?” What kind of App is this?” “You won’t believe this. You’ve got to compete with Jack to fetch the most water,” Bella explained in an excited voice. 66 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd When Jack Meets Jill Jack arrived on the scene just as Bella was talking. She turned the screen towards him so that he could read the game’s description. “Duel with Jack? Sounds like they should be paying us for this game instead!” said Jack looking astonished. The two girls burst out laughing until Debbie opened the door and beckoned the children to come in for the family’s Sunday lunch. The End 67 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd EPILOGUE Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd “I can’t find my shoes!” Bella shouted as Jill rushed upstairs to grab her school satchel. They both shared a room, each with their own writing desk and a custom-made bunk bed. Bella, being the little sister, got her way and chose the top bunk. “Will you step on it, children? Otto will be here soon,” Debbie said in an urgent tone. “Someone has taken my shoes,” Bella replied angrily. Sensing what had happened, Debbie pointed her finger at Jill, “This is no time for fun. Give Bella her shoes back now!” Jill opened her cupboard and, with a grin on her face, replied, “Oh! Sorry Sis. I must have mistaken them for mine.” Baker Bob’s bread van could be seen entering the driveway as Jack, Jill and Bella kissed Debbie goodbye. Otto, who was in the driving seat, got out of the van and handed each child a paper bag of snacks specially prepared by the baker. “Good morning children!” Otto greeted with a huge smile. His voice, although still hoarse, had lost that frightful growl to it. “Shall we have a duel this weekend?” asked Bella cheekily. “Sure! Let’s see who can tumble down the hill the fastest,” Otto answered. Jill shook her head and said, “No way! That’ll be unfair. You’re far too heavy.” Otto had now become the children’s giant play-mate. On his day off, he would often come to the farm to help Bert and spend time with the family. Jack preferred to do 69 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd things on his own but Bella loved to sit on Otto’s shoulders as he ran about the fields where the sheep grazed. The van approached the schools. It was nearly six months since Jill and her mother Debbie had moved in. Jack was now twelve years old and had moved across to the secondary school right next door. Jill now attended the same primary school as Bella, except that, as an eleven year old, this would be her last year there. The school bell rang and the children waved goodbye to Otto before rushing to their classrooms. It took a long time for Debbie to finally sell the mansion that was once the family home of Mayor Rich, Jill and herself. The new owners, Edward and Georgina Swanker, were a wealthy couple who had moved from the big city in search of a home surrounded by a green countryside. Their eleven year old twin children, a boy and a girl, currently attended the local primary school. However, Georgina, constantly complained about the teaching standards and she blamed the teachers for her children’s lack of achievements. As the bell for recess sounded, Mrs Clark motioned for Bella to come over. She was still Bella’s English teacher. “Well done, Bella!” she said, handing Bella her marked homework. Your comprehension and writing has improved so much.” Bella liked being praised by her favourite teacher and, beaming a huge smile, replied, “Thank you, Mrs Clark. My sister Jill has been doing a lot of reading with me.” Outside in the playground, an unfriendly-looking boy and girl, were huddled in one corner. They were surrounded by a small group of older children who seemed to be listening intently at the boy who did most of the talking. The boy, Rufus, was tall for his age and big-boned. He had thin lips and his eyes were close-set. There was a mean 70 When Jack Meets Jill Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd look about his face, even when he didn’t seem angry. He had blonde hair cut short above his ears. Ruth, the girl, was always seen together with Rufus during recess. Ruth was slightly shorter than Rufus but also had a strong physique. Her short hair and slightly angular face also made her look menacing. Like Rufus, she had blonde hair and blue eyes. Suddenly, something or somebody caught their eye and they pushed their way out of the corner. Bella was carrying her bag of snacks into the play-ground. Although now eight years old, Bella still looked petite and short for her age. Before she knew it, Rufus and Ruth rushed her from behind and knocked her over. Her snacks fell out of the bag. She was about to pick them up when the two bullies stepped on the delicious cupcakes and biscuits; grinding them into little morsels. Rufus then pushed Bella’s face down to the ground and said sneeringly, “Go on then, lick them up!” 71 Anthony Shang Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Jill had just entered the playground when she heard Bella screaming. Rushing over to help her sister, she shouted, “Leave my sister alone you horrible bullies!” Rufus and Ruth both ran away as fast as they could when they saw Mrs Clark also approaching the scene. Jill helped Bella up from the ground and then said to the teacher, “It’s those terrible twins again.” 72 Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd Bl ac k ov er W hi te ba ck gr ou nd