Jessica Snicket

The Village of V.F.D

(Jessica Snicket pov)
We have been following count Olaf for a while. Olivia and my father swhicted Seat and now my father is driving. I don't know Why and i don' care either. Count Olaf made a left. ''He just made a left-hand turn without signaling.'' Said Olivia. ''That man's villainy knows no bounds. But we'll catch up soon. He's after the baudlaires and we know where the're headed.'' Said my father.  We finally made it to the village. My father Hided the taxi so no one saw it and we could spy on Olaf an his troupe. I took out my spyglass. ''They went inside there.'' I Said and pointed at a buildning.

We went outside the car. ''The we go.'' Said my father. Me and my father was ready to walk till Olivia stopped us. ''Wait. If you want to take a villian, think like a villian.'' Said Olivia and pointed at something that looked like a store. We went inside. ''Jessica, you stay here and spy. Me and Jacques are going to find some clothes.'' Said Olivia. ''On the case.'' I Said and went to a window watched the buildning count Olaf and his  troupe went inside. Out came Olaf troupe dressed as villagers. Without knowing it Olivia and my father standen beside me. They are in differents clothes. ''What have we misses?'' Asked my father. ''Olaf troupe went to a buildning.'' I Said. ''He is all alone also?'' Asked my father. ''I guess.'' I i Said. Olivia handed me some clothes. ''Try this.'' Said Olivia. ''Thanks.'' I Said and went to changed. The clothes was perfect. Me, my father and Olivia looked like cowboys. ''Perfect.'' I Said. ''Let's go.'' Said My father.

We went to the buildning Olaf was in. We saw him standing whit a tabel. He started to go to the other side of the tabel and put on fake beard. ''Welcome to the firehouse saloon. I have extremely pricey beverages Which you have to pay cash for.'' Said Olaf. ''I'll take a tall glass of Justice on the rocks.'' Said my father. Me and my father started to walk towards Olaf. ''Whit a granish of your wicked scemes stop here.''i Said. Olaf turned to us. Me and my father came from the the desk. ''We're all out. But i Can pour you double shot of you'll never take me Alive.'' Said Olaf. Me and my father jumpes to the other side of the desk where Olaf was. ''You haven't changed.'' Said my father. ''Thank you. New hat? It makes your head look funny.'' Said Olaf and jumpes over the desk and fell on the floor. ''What does Esmé see in you?'' I Asked. Olaf just started to make his way to the door but sadly for him, Olivia was there. Olivia took out a lasso. ''Yee-haw.'' Said Olivia. ''I'll have way they having.'' Said Olivia. ''Who are you? Wait a minute. The smell of paste. The glassy-eyed stare of someone Who works whit children. You're that school librarian.'' Said Olaf. ''That was long time ago.'' Said Olivia starting to walk towards Olaf. ''It wasn't that long ago. It was actually a few...'' Said Olaf before my father cut him off. ''The jig is up Olaf.'' Said my father. ''Jig?'' Said Olaf. While we walked towards him. ''It's a phrase Which means your Scheie has been undone. As Dante Said.'' Started my father till Olaf siad.''bagrkdjejeel.''. ''Dante never Said that.'' I Said. ''Hrhjsjfjr&.'' Said Olaf. And started to run to the door. Olivia captured him whit the lasso and he fell on the floor. ''Ow.'' Said Olaf. We walked to him. ''Tell us where the triplets are.'' Said Olivia. ''I tought they were twins.'' Said Olaf. ''Where are they?'' Asked my father. ''There's two to them, right? One writes poetry and one cries all the time.'' Said Olaf. ''We don't allow, Duncan slander.'' I Said. But if he likes Violet, i allow it. What are you saying Jessica. You can't have feeling for Violet Baudelaire, you don't Even know here. And like her or not the Quagmires need help and you are the help. ''We souldn't do this here. Anyone could walk into this saloon who's over 18.'' Said Olivia. I took one step back and my father and Olivia tookolaf op from the ground. My father held out handcuffs. ''Do you know What these are?'' Asked my father. ''Brcelet things of Justice. It's one the tip of my tonuge.'' Said Olaf. ''Time's up. Handcuffs.'' Said Olivia. ''Handcuffs! Who know?'' Said Olaf. ''Everyvon.'' I Said. ''Gag him.'' Said my father and took the handcuffs on Olaf. Olivia took out her scarf. ''That's not my color. I'm more of a spring-summer.'' Said Olaf. ''You don't deserve to wear colors that complement your complexion.'' Said Olivia and took the scarf in Olaf mouth. ''Nice on, Olivia.'' I Said. ''Thank you, Jessica.'' Said Olivia. ''It's fun, isn't it?'' Said my father. ''What?'' Asked Olivia. ''Getting your man.'' Said my father. Olaf tryed to say something. ''Question. Who is Dante?'' Babbled Olaf. ''Danta was an Italian poet. 13 century. He wrote The Divine Comedy.'' Explained my father.