(Jessica Snicket pov. 4 years after she got the spyglass)
I sat home in the sofa just readeing The Incomplete History Of Seceret Organization when I heard my father talk in the phone. ''What?'' Said my father. ''It's imposible.'' Said my father. ''It can't be true.'' Said my father. I'm starting to Get worried. ''Yes, i understand. Bye.'' Said my father. ''Father, What is it? It is something wrong?'' I asked. ''Jessica, we have to talk.'' Said my father and Come and sat whit me. ''The Baudelaire have died in a fire.'' Said my father. What? I couldn't belive it. This can't be true. Beatrice and Bertrand death? It's imposible. The Baudelaire was like family to me. Now they are gone, forever. ''Olaf?'' I asked. ''That's What we think.'' Said my father. This is not good not at all. ''What are we going to do know?'' I asked. ''I don't know Jessie, i don't know.'' Said my father. It looked like he was about to cry, i know he was very close to the Baudelaires. ''It's going to be ok father.'' I Said. ''You right Jessie. I love.'' Said my father. ''I love you 3000.'' I Said.
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Jessica Snicket
AcciónThis story is about Jessica Snicket, Jacques Snicket daughter. When she was 4 she acted like she was a spy and spyed on her dad. Her dad snatched her after a long time, at that moment Jacques Snicket knowed his daughter was ready for V.F.D. Jessica...
