The death of a Journalist

Chapter 13 Next day

Ring ring. Ethan checked his mobile.
"Hello Charlie, this is Ethan here" whispered Ethan.
"Omg you must have seen what happened." Shouted Charlie.
"I found this stone apparently called the pepstone and its worth millions the museum are going to take it today,"'cried Charlie.
" Noooooooooo " screamed Ethan.
But it was too late the phone line was dead. Ethan now knew that Charlie had the pepstone he needed to get it before the museum did. He didn't know which plan to choose.

PlanA
Ask for it

PlanB
Steal it.

PlanC
get it off the museum.

However he needed to act fast because he had to find Daniel too as he was probably locked up in trouble.

Ethan had a huge responsibility with not much time to do it...He was trying to find out where Daniel was. He had to talk to David. A shiver went down Ethan's spine. Ethan decided to go to bed he needed his sleep. However when he got into bed it was different. There at the window was a dead girl. Ethan shivered. Look what you've done to me, look what you've done to me she said over and over. Ethan closed his eyes and opened them back. She was gone. Ethan was sweaty all over he wondered who she was. He decided to ask his mum
"Mum! There was a dead girl outside last night." Ethan sighed.
"You were probably seeing things like you do." Said Ethan's mum.
"No please,tell me." Shouted Ethan.
"Its your sister .." Mum screamed and with that she left the room.
Ethan followed through and put his arm round his mum.
"Its OK " mum said. Tears running down.
"She was only little when she died it wasn't her fault it was David's brother called Daniel who killed her."shouted Ethan's mum.
"Daniel!!!" Shouted Ethan.
Ethan was so shocked how could Daniel betray him like that there must be some sort of explanation. He had to find his sister soon.