"Okay, I'm finished," Logan sighed, looking up. We had gone around the neighborhood collecting dirt from all the houses, taking at least an hour. Then we went to Logan's house so he could figure out which ones match with the shoe dirt.
"So? which one?" Janus asked. We were all sitting around, just waiting for Logan to finish.
Logan looked at his notes for a second before replying. "Two of them were very similar, but I am pretty sure that it matches with house number *****"
Now all we have to do is find the person.
Hey yall, very sorry for the extremely short chapter. This is about as much as my brain can handle at the moment. Today is national laundry day! I also think that I am becoming even more corrupted by some of my friends.
context, at school we were watching the greatest showmen:
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