This is going to be really short :(
Robin:
"Bye Finn! I need to head home," I smile at him. "Bye Robin," he smiles as I walk off.
"I'm home!" I call as I walk in the door. "Hello Robin, I need you to clean the basement," My uncle says. "Okay," I sigh and walk up to my room. I drop of my stuff and head to the bathroom. I quickly shower.
I change into black shirts and a white sleeveless shirt. I comb my hair and grab a hair tie. I pull my hair into up, a few stray hairs falling in my face.
I walk back to my room and grab my phone. I put in my AirPod, and connect it to my phone. I click play on a random song, and allow it to start blasting in my ear. I bring my phone to the basement and put it down.
I begin dusting the cobwebs and killing bugs. Once I'm done, I reach for the boxes. I see a bunch of old news papers.
A certain one from 1958 catches my eye. A familiar face is pictured on the paper.
Finney Blake, 15-year old boy found dead in Albert Shaw's basement.
