Chapter 8

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I was running, he was after me- I turned around and I fell!

Mr.Renalds knocked on my door distracting me from my book.

"Come in!" I shouted.

Mr. Renalds came into my room looking a little angry.

"It's already 6 o-clock, I haven't seen you all day," Mr. Renalds said calmly.

"Sorry, I really got into this book," I said.

As soon as he left I got up, found a pencil and paper and started writing the letter.

This is what I wrote:

Hi, you seem very nice! Happy birthday and yes, I do like the watch.

I wanted to ask what you meant by Mr. Renalds is a bad man?

And what can I do to help?

Best wishes to you and your dog!

-Jessy

I wasn't sure quite what to write, but I'm sure it will be fine.
I don't know how to send it so I'm just going to leave it next to my bed, without eating dinner I drifted off to sleep.

The next morning

I woke up with the sun in my face, I reached across my table and found another letter.

It said:

i was very glad 2 get ur lettr. me dog was also very hippy 2 git it even tho he can not red. it was very funneh 2 watch!

i ment by sayin that mr.renalds is a bad man that he was orientatd into me deth! i was killed by a man who mr.renalds was good frends wit. he was included into me deth, i now it more than any 1!

how yiu can help? no, no. too dangerous.

unless...

oh, no. I can not ask yiu 2 do that.

oh, i hav 2 go. i hope i git another lettr from yiu soon. :)

~lokiare and her dog

I don't know what to do! Should I run? should I stay, and try to help?

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