Chapter 4

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Chapter 4- Clue 3 The Little Old Widow Knows All

                I'll admit this girl is really starting to get on my last nerve. Who gave her a right to mock me

about my past cases. I mean for real that's a sensitive spot for me. Does she want me to save her.

Jeez. Anyways, after a long trip back and a pair of ripped pants later I was back at the Millers in

record time. Well considering it took me 4 hours to find and 2 hours to get back i'd say I did a okay

job. I looked at my watch tp see it was 4:58. I sighed. I got back to my car and I was about to unlock

it when the Millers pulled into the driveway.

              "Oh hello Detective I didn't expect you to come by today if I did I would have made sure to be

home." Mrs. Miller pointed out to me. I thought for a second. Did Rose want me to tell her parents

about what she's doing I mean that's why she is writing to me instead of them. She did point that

out in the letter. I didn't want to risk her killing herself though. I then replied "I was just looking

around for anything that might give me a clue to where she is at. I know some kids that have

special places where they hang you know." They both looked thoughtful for a second before asking

"Did you find anything?"

         "No but I wish I did."

                "Well if you find anything make sure you tell us right away." they told me before heading

inside. I unlocked my car and grabbed Rose's diary and opened to the 2nd entry. It read:

Dear Diary,                                                                                  October 31, 2009

Its Halloween! One of my favorite holidays. One where I can pretend i'm someone better. Its not like

I actually go trick-or-treating. I loved to but if I did no one would even open the door for me. Mostly

because the other kids told their parents not to. I'm used to it now though. I have better things I like

to do anyway. It's like a tradition now. Well every holiday I go over to Mrs, well Ms. Brooks' house

and we would hang and make lots of food. She's a Ms now, due to the fact, that her husband

Mr.Brooks died a couple years back. They were married for over 30 years! Incredible I know.

She's, I think, 82 now? I'm not sure. I feel bad for her though. Why do bad things happen to good

people? When all the bad people in this world have it good? I don't understand. If I was bad would

my life be better than it is now? No I would never justify myself to be bad just so I can have a good

life. No never. Maybe someday the good guys will have it good instead of the other way around.

Maybe someday.

Yours truly,

Rose Miller

                 So I have to find this lady because the clue was "The little old widow knows all". Now I just

have to find out where she lives. I walked up to the Miller's door and knocked a couple times.

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