" Sweet heart why are you crying?" I asked Carly as i held her in my arms.
" There was a man and he kept saying, 'Im shot, Im shot.' Then looked at me and said that I was the girl that insiperd him to win." Carly whispered.
"So your saying that the man is still in the house?" I raced down the hallway with Carly in my arms and Tom at my heels.
"Hey where are we going?"
"To get you to your father." I panted as I came around the corner of the hall.
"There he is..." Carly whispered.
"Where?" Tom asked.
"There, it's a picture." She said
"Wait, Carly what picture?" I asked as i set Carly down.
"There." She grabbed my hand and started walking to a picture frame.
"Thats the man i saw." Carly said as i looked at Tom in shock.
"Abraham Lincoln." I Whispered.
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What Secrets Lie in The White House
Mystery / ThrillerScarlett has lived in the White House all her life, but when she witness a murder, ahe wants to solve the mystery. But will the murderer let her live?
