Olivia

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Olivia was mourning her best friend when she heard a 'THUD' hit the outside wall. Nearly terrorized, she opened the door to see what it was.

    To surprise her even more, there was a girl hanging on a branch a little higher than the branch the treehouse was settled on. She was hanging from a rope that was once on the deck of the treehouse.

    "Why?" Olivia  asked herself, "why are you sad? What made you choose this place."

    Olivia ran up to the house in tears.

    "Oh, Olivia," her mom stated, "I'm so sorry I took you here. I can take you back to New Jersey."

    As much as she wanted to take the offer, she needed to figure out more about this girl.

    "The- there is a girl," Olivia said with an anxious tone.

    Before her mom could ask any questions, she ran out the door running toward the treehouse. Her mom ran after her. Once they got to the treehouse her mom stopped dead in her tracks. She was in tremendous fear. She ran up to the house to get the sheriff.

The sheriff screamed, "AURELIA!" She started running up the stairs to check on her.

"Aurelia?" Olivia questioned herself, "who's Aurelia?"

She needed to get to the bottom of the murder to get to the bottom of this Aurelia kid. Olivia ran up the steps of the treehouse into the shack and locked the door. She could hear them talking outside and a siren blaring.

She took all of the pictures of people that she didn't know, and started to pin all the clues she had so far. She needed to investigate the suspects. And her aunt was a licensed lawyer. She could use this for future times.

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