The house

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I walked into the new house and noticed that all of the furniture was torn and had what looked liked blood on it. Michael walked in behind me. "I hope Kate can fix this" was all Michael could say. Kate was very skilled when it came to sewing and even gave Toby stitches when a dog tore up his left leg. I walked around a bit more before noticing all of the blood everywhere. By now I had realized that the rule was talking about something else besides wolves and bears. I turned on the big tv in front  of the back wall. Not much was on which was lame because we never had a TV before. The clock was on 8:00 and I didn't want to see what happened after 9:30 so I unpacked a few things and then told the kids to come inside. By then it was 9:29 and Kate was pulling Toby in the house. Toby loved nature and of corse didn't want to go inside but now he had to. So I helped pull. Toby in right before 9:30 and sighed in relief. "Toby the one rule that you have to follow is don't be outside past 9:30" was all I could mutter right now because my head hurt to much to yell. "But why do I have to?" he asked. "Because it is dangerous out there." Then he gave a slight nod and ran off. I was tired so I went upstairs to my room. When I got up there though I saw another note written in blood.

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