At the end of his fifth journal Charlie Small rocketed out of the strange & dark Underworld over desert sands & a snowy white mountain range. With a table cloth over his head & a cushion strapped round his bottom Charlie parachuted right into the middle of a small swampy isl&. Clutching a mainly blank map that's supposed to help him find the infamous Jakeman he sets off for the next island only to find himself face to face with a slimy stinking roaring swamp monster.. . Will Charlie manage to slip through its gloopy claws?