As the days go by, I can't seem to get a single lead on the history of the place. There is one place left to look. The FBI. But what are the chances of them listening to a 16 year old? I have to try. I have no other choice. What could everybody be hiding? What awful thing could be so compelling, that makes people think I'm brave?
I enter the FBI headquarters. My palms are sweaty and my heart is pounding. The feeling of being watched returns as people stare at me. A tall, medium build guy walks up to me. He looks as though he could be the head of the organization.
"What is your name miss," he asks in a low voice.
"My name is Makayla Green," I say with a trembling voice.
"What may I help you with Miss Green?"
"I live in an old house that I would like to find out the history on."
"What is the address?"
"1245 Sycamore"
"I will see what I can do"
"Thank you sir."
He walks over to a young woman at a computer. He seems to be telling her the information. For a moment he looks at the computer screen and the look of terror flashes across his face. He hollers for me to come over. The look in his eyes say that the news is not good.
"Miss Green, you need to pack all of your things and move at once. I will send Agent Montgomery to pick you up."
"What is all of this about? What did you find?"
"No time for questions. Get your stuff out now!"
"What is all of this about?"
"Your life in danger. Now go!"
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The Barnabas House
Misterio / SuspensoMakayla Green lives alone in an old house with a bad history. 16 year old Makayla sets out to find out the truth about what really happened in that house. Will she be able to handle the truth or will it kill her?
