She quickly shimmied her way into the building, not before tying the dog to a tree and giving him a piece of bread to eat.
By listening to the servant's conversation she found out that he was being held capture in the dungeon two floors below.
My Micky, in a draughty dungeon! she thought idignantly to herself. Keeping among the shadows she made her way down to the dungeon.
With the help of her hairpin, she got the door open,and there he was! He was thin and dirty, and he looked like he was having a nightmare.
"Micky!" she cried joyfully. She ran to him and hugged him. "Oh, Jamie!" he said thankfully.
"C'mon, let's get out of here!But," she added, looking at him in concern, "you do look hungry. They've been feeding you well, right?"she asked anxouisly.
Micky smiled. "Never mind!" he said."C'mon, let's get out of this dump."
They got out, untied the dog, and ran away, with the alien dog bounding happily after them.