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Mrs. Vox's POV
"Mom? Who was at the door?" A Capella said.
"A man.....named Stanley Cup..He said he was hired to give me a package."
"Let's open it!" Guppy said with enthusiasm.
"No, children, not now, it might be dangerous."
"But why?"
"It could be a bomb, or something. I was entrusted by your parents to keep you safe and that's what I'm gonna do."
"Okay.."

Time skip to at night

Facemaker's POV

"Missy!Missy!" Someone whisper-yelled to Missy. I was half asleep, but I could understand that it was Wildcard. They talked in hushed voices and after a few minutes, I could understand that they went to the balcony upstairs Weird....

Missy's POV

"What?" I whisper yelled back to Wildcard.
"Don't you think that we have a right to see what's there in that box?" He said.
"Well, yeah..." I slowly said.
"Well then let go!"
"G-go where?"
"To open and see what's in the box, Missy."
"Not now, in the morning."
"Okay okay. But wait, can't you read her mind and see what's there?"
"Even Mrs. Vox doesn't know what's there, Wildcard.... "
"Oh. Ohk. Can we talk?"
"We're talking right now?" I said back.
"No-I mean in private."
"Balcony. Upstairs." I said.
"Okay."

A cliffhanger! Make sure to comment what you feel!

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