Chapter 11

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"So yeah, that's the plan. Are you okay with that?" Andrew asked Miles.
"Yeah, I follow you. Do you think we'll need Payton too?" Miles asked. (Um, who's Payton?)
"Yeah, she's really good with this kind of stuff." Andrew stated. (Again, who's Payton?) "Can you get her?" (First, please tell me who the heck she is!)
"Yeah. PAYTON!" Miles screamed as I jumped again. Guess I'm really jumpy today. A beautiful girl with long brown hair and brown eyes walks outside the door. "What the hell do you want, Miles?" Im guessing the girl named Payton asked.
"We need your help, Payton." Andrew said. Thought it was her. "Basically my grandmother died and we don't think it was an accident. So we could use your skills to help us."
"Okay fine I'll do it. But I have one question," Payton said as she started to turn towards my direction, "who is that?"
"That's Josie. My grandmother found her in the woods about 3 months ago and brought her in and she's been with us ever since."
"Um...okay I guess. I say let's go back to your cottage, Andrew." Payton said. "I want to make sure I can see all evidence. You didn't clean it did you?"
"No not yet, but Josie already did look at the evidence and-" Andrew said before he was rudely interrupted.
"Oh, well, yeah we should go now. The more time we waste, the more time goes by which is bad. I don't trust Goldilocks over here on her way of finding evidence AT ALL. She looks like she couldn't even find a tree if it said 'Hey, look I'm a tree.' Okay, okay let's go all of you. You too, blondie." Payton said to all of us. I tried to let it slide. I can tell she obviously doesn't like me. And I don't particularly like her. This should be fun.

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