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Jack had found something. Something that could be of vital importance to this case. He had so many questions. Who was this man? Why had he got an ace of spades card in his pocket and was that any sort of a clue? Sadly, he had no time to ponder these questions now as he had to escape this building. He waited a good five minutes before leaving his hiding place because the Mysterious Man was probably gone by now.

When he climbed back into his chair, he tried again and typed the word password into the computer. This time when he searched up Lola it came up with nothing. Jack didn't know how and didn't know why but he knew that somebody had somehow hacked into the school computer and erased all of Lola's data. He was infuriated and wondered why someone was doing this.

Seeing as he could not find any more evidence of where he was, he decided to go home. Then he had a brilliant idea. He must have had photos of Lola somewhere so he could finally give proof that he wasn't the completely crazy one and that they were. Why hadn't he come up with this earlier? Jack didn't know. All he knew was that he had come up with it then!

Jack sprinted out of his room and dashed outside (hoping that no prying eyes would see him do so at this time of day) and rushed home head over heels. When he got home ( surprise, surprise ) his mum asked him where he had been. When he told her that he had been doing extra homework and just about got away with it. He doubted she believed him though. Mum's definitely have more than 5 senses and, from what Jack had been told, they had eyes on the back of their heads! That's why he had got told off for calling his mum an alien.

Anyways, Jack had escaped school by the skin on his teeth and was now rushing upstairs to get his phone to see the photos that he had taken on the walk yesterday. This was it. The moment he'd been waiting for with so much determination. He opened his phone opened the photos app and . . .

The photos were there! But wait . . . Lola was not in the photos. The selfie he had taken of all four of them yesterday was now gone and it was only the three of them in there. But how? Jack scrolled through many more photos that had originally had Lola in them were now edited with Lola taken out of every single one. Whoever was behind all of this was definitely some sort of criminal mastermind. Jack was determined to find out who was doing this but first he needed to sleep. Brainpower was the best kind of power there is.

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