Pʀɪɴᴄᴇss {Prince Rogers Nelson}

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 40: ᴅᴀʏ 3

April 4
9:02 a.m

Red, my hands are very red. They look like two bright strawberries. I scrubbed them repeatedly with soap & hot water for ten minutes straight last night. I was packaging illegal products with Prince. I lost count on how many mini bags there were. But it was enough to fill up four boxes in total. We stayed at the Glam Slam for hours. Prince showed me the system & on how to use it. He also showed me his blueprints for his future work. It wasn't much but it showed integrity & hope. We got home late. My butt hurts from sitting all day. I learned some new things about Prince. Like he loves German Chocolate Cake, he despises tennis shoes & baggy clothes, he donates to charity twice a month under a anonymous name, & he visits the orphan house on weekends. Maybe staying here is a great idea. I want to know more about my father like really know him. He knows me like a novel but i don't know much about him. (Expect for his criminal past.) There's no doubt that he's keeping secrets from me. But i have a plan to find out those secrets.

Currently, i'm sitting in Prince's bedroom. Diamond said my room is almost ready. I am curious to see how it looks. I looked around this nostalgic bedroom. The bedroom is very organized. There's lot of drawers, containers, & boxes. I don't know what's inside. I'm tempting to see what's inside. But i don't want to snoop around, this early. I just got here. But I did find that old ID in the bathroom. It's a clue for something. Now, I really have to snoop. I got off the bed & walked towards the dresser. I quietly opened up the drawers. There's nothing here but clothes. I went through the containers. Makeup, perfume, hair care & skin products. The boxes were full of heels & boots. I made my way to the walk-in closet. There's nothing here either. There's nothing useful in this bedroom. I sat on the floor.

This house is huge. There should be some hiding spots. Where could they be? I placed my hand on the wall. The most common hiding spots are 50% on the wall. A little door to be exact. I felt the walls until I got near the shelf. There was a square shape on the lower part of the wall. I carefully pushed the shelf out of the way. There it was, the secret door. It was painted over along with the tiny knob. I turned the knob, it was locked. The key should be somewhere. I'll look in the bathroom. I went in the bathroom & rummaged around the drawers. I don't see the key. I moved the junk to the back to see a little opening on the bottom of the drawer. I lift it up, a small black key rested underneath the junk. I grabbed it & went back to the closet.

I put the key in the keyhole & unlocked it. Then, I turned the knob. It opened with a small creak. The inside was pretty dark. I pulled out my phone from my pajama pocket. I turned on the flashlight & shined the inside. The inside was deep. It lead to somewhere. I took a deep breath & exhaled. I slowly crawled inside the secret door. Spider webs & dead bugs were everywhere. I can feel cold air blowing through towards me. I kept crawling until I reached the end. I looked down to see a locked box. I laid flat on my stomach & pulled out the small black key. I hope it unlocks the box. I put the key in & turned, it worked! I opened the box to see a few items. I pulled out a black tape with no name on it. It was brand new, never been played. Another tape to watch for my investigation. I pulled out a random pill bottle full of pills. The name of the pills was ripped off from the bottle. The owner's name of these pills were ripped off too. But the name of the pharmacy was still on the bottle.

I went to Google & typed in the name. "Benny Joe's Medicine."

Benny Joe's Medicine was the local pharmacy in Minneapolis. Unfortunately, due to fail tax returns & health inspections. The pharmacy was shut down in 1989.

Well shit, so much for another road trip. I grabbed the last item in the box. It was a fold up piece of paper. I unfolded it & shined the light on it.