S. Terrell French

OPERATION REDWOOD
Publication Date: Earth Day (April 22, 2009)
Publisher: Abrams Books for Young Readers / Amulet Books
ISBN: 978-0-8109-8354-0
Website: http://operationredwood.com/
Summary:
“SIBLEY CARTER IS A
About the Author:
S. Terrell French grew up in near
Excerpt:
The computer beeped. Julian glanced at the screen, and saw a message so astonishing that he sprayed ginger ale out his nose and all across his uncle’s computer screen.
The subject line of the newest e-mail read: “SIBLEY CARTER IS A MORON AND A WORLD-CLASS JERK!!!”
After Julian had grabbed some tissues and wiped away every drop of ginger ale, he stared at the computer suspiciously. Did it have a hidden sensor that could somehow read his mind? Surely, he thought, even his uncle’s computer couldn’t translate his inner thoughts directly onto the screen. It was just an ordinary e-mail. An ordinary e-mail calling his uncle a moron and a jerk. Julian tried to imagine Sibley sitting down at his imposing desk and finding this message. It would be as if he came in and found his computer sticking its tongue out at him.
What kind of person, he wondered, would be sticking his tongue out at Sibley? Obviously, someone smarter than Julian was. Someone who wasn’t fooled by his uncle’s smooth manners and slick facade. Not another businessman, Julian figured. In fact, it sounded like a kid. But why would a kid write his uncle an e-mail? He checked the name of the sender: Robin Elder.
Julian reached for the mouse, then hesitated. He’d already opened one of his uncle’s e-mails. But that one had his name on it. It had practically invited him to open it. This one certainly had nothing to do with him.
Then again, what did he have to lose? And what did he owe an uncle who made up lies about him and slandered his parents and was plotting to send him to math camp? Just peeking at one e-mail wasn’t such a crime. Especially when the e-mail couldn’t possibly be about any important business matter, when it was from some tongue sticker-outer.
Julian got up, crossed the room to the open office door, and looked up and down the hallway. Nothing but darkened cubicles. He felt like a cat burglar about to steal some precious jewel. Stealthily, he sat back down in his uncle’s chair, grabbed the mouse, and clicked:
May 4
Dear Mr. Carter,
Maybe I shouldn’t call you names, but that’s how I feel. I’ve lived next to Big Tree Grove my whole life and you just come in and buy the
Yours truly,
Robin Elder
Reviews:
"Top Ten" pick -- Summer 2009 Kids' Indie Next List -- "Inspired Recommendations for Kids by Indie Booksellers"
A "satisfying eco-adventure" starring a group of young people "gratifyingly diverse in age as well as experience and ethnic background. A highly enjoyable read." -- Kirkus Reviews

