How do you feed your enemy when he threatens to eat you for lunch? I used to think it was a good idea: "If your enemy is hungry, feed him." Then Ripper Wilter showed up in town with a rotten attitude and a worse reputation. My friends and I - we all live out on Jackpine Point, between Bell Harbor and the Big Lake - we laughed when Ripper claimed we stole his prized Little League batting trophy. So why does the trophy keep showing up in the possession of one of us Pointers? Who can I trust anymore? He says this, she says that. I mean, even Sugar the dog has turned traitor. Join me if you dare - on another Jackpine Point adventure! - Back cover.