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I walked up to the bright blue house and gave two hard knocks on the door. "Hello?" said a crying middle aged women. Hazel's mom. "Mrs. Carter..." I said while hugging her. "Come in, come in." she said. I walked into the room and sat down on the lumpy black couch. "I'm so sorry for what happened to you. I just cant-" Someone was knocking at the door. Mrs.Carter got up and wiped tears from her face. She opened up the door two see two police men standing in the doorway. I guess the more the merrier. One of the police men looked me up and down as if i'd done something wrong. I look away as if I were guilty. "We need to uh ask you some questions ma'm." said one of the police men. They asked us some questions and I honestly didnt know what to do. It was as if I had been picked up and dropped in a different dimension. I mean, who would want to take her away?



IM SORRY ITS SHORT

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