There were three knocks at the door. "Who is it?" Said Nana. "It's the police. Please answer the door." So many thoughts ran through Nana's head. You see, Vanessa is Nana's daughter. Vanessa hasn't been answering her phone for days. Nana thought the worst. Nana opens the door. The police saw us. Dynasty, Oscar and me, Yami. "May we talk to you outside?" Nana agreed and made us go into the room. I put my ear against the door trying to hear every word but I hear nothing. Then boom. Nana burst through the door, tears in her eyes. She almost looked like she was going to have a attack. "MY DAUGHTER!!! MY DAUGHTER!!!" "WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY GRANDMA?!" The police didn't want to tell us what was wrong because we were so little. Dynasty was the oldest. She was 9. Oscar was the smallest. He was 4. And I was the middle child. I was 6. "Tell me what's happening!" That's when we got the news. Our mother had died.
