Chapter 3

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I woke up at about 8am, my mom was still asleep. Man it was freezing in here, I searched the whole living room to find the thermostat but I couldn't, I thought to cheak downstairs. I opened up the basement door and cold rush of air rushed through my body. I flicked on the switch to walk down the stairs, but It wouldn't turn on. I turned on the flashlight on my cellphone and walked downstairs.

The basement had an odd smell to it, but I didn't pay much attention to that. I shined my light around to just find dust and poles and a big box. I didn't pay much attention to the box until I read the name on it. " Linda croc", it was one of the old teachers at my school, she left without reason last year. Mrs. Betty filled in for her, I always wondered what happened to mrs.croc, she must've lived here before us.

I turned up the heat and carried the box upstairs, I laid it on the floor. I looked over to see if my mom was still asleep, of course she was, she would be hungover for the rest of the day. I opened the box to find pictures of mrs.croc and her husband, well I guess it was her husband. She looked so happy, what ever happened to her life. I found some neat stuff in there, like her wedding ring and even pictures of her family and some stuff she brought back from Cuba. There was nothing in the box to explain on where she went just some stuff on her life, I guess.

I sat down on the couch and wondered about her, she was one of my favorite teachers. Maybe if I looked through this whole house I could find out the mystery about how she went missing or how she disappeared. This house was going to give me alot of answers, I was just getting started.

Authors note; well Kate already got her hands full, will she be able to discover what happened? Keep reading:) VOTE PLEASE:) love you all!

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