Chapter Five

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I woke up the next morning, very confused. Was it all just a dream? Did I imagine what I saw last night?  I sat up and pulled on my clothes, and looked around the room. Everyone else was asleep. Amelia's bed was empty. That was odd, because Amelia is a very late sleeper. I assumed that she was in the shower room. Suddenly, the intercom crackled to life, and Penelope started talking: "Attention all campers, there has been a break-in to Mr. Moriarty's office. If anyone knows anything at all about this, please let me know. Thank you. Have a good day!" The intercom clicked off. My heart started to race. They knew! How could they possibly know? Andy shut the door, didn't he? I walked downstairs with everybody else, eventually catching up with Amelia. "Did you here the announcement?" I said, wringing my hands. "No, what was it?" Said Amelia. "They found out about the break-in. We need to tell Andy and Spencer!" Amelia's eyes widened, and we searched the crowd for them. When we saw them, they looked understandably pale. We walked over to them and said: "Hey." "Hi." Said Andy, looking over his shoulder every so often. "Don't worry. They don't know it's us!" I said, clapping Spencer on the back. "Yeah, they wouldn't suspect us, and you all aren't the biggest troublemakers here, y'know." Said Amelia. They still didn't look convinced. Would we be found out?

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