In Summertime It's Tuffy

There she was, "Tuffy," hiding flat on the floor under the enemy's bed. And there he was, the enemy himself—Uncle Otto, the camp's Head Counselor—sitting down on the bed right above her.

The bulge that was Uncle Otto came to a halt one inch from Tuffy's left knee. The risk was worth it, though. All the girls in camp Ma-Sha-Na's Bunk Ten agreed; Uncle Otto deserved what he was going to get.

That's why Tuffy—with help from her friend Iris—had sneaked into Otto's cabin to search for a tee-shirt and some stray hairs from his hairbrush. Because Iris, who knew all about magic and the black arts, told them they needed such personal stuff to make a genuine voodoo doll…