Chapter One~ Mixed Up

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Gary

There was a ding and I walked up to the door. A small letter was on the floor and I picked it up. I opened it and it read Dear Henry in messy black ink. I saw Quinn come over and saw her look over my shoulder to read it. "The mailman must've gotten this mixed up." I said. 

"There's no way for the person to write a name like this. Our dad's name is Rufus!" I said. "But what if his actual name was Henry? Think about it!" Quinn said. I face palmed and sighed. "Our dad is a lawyer! Here, it says something about a workshop." I said. "Well why don't we return the letter to the sender? Here's the address." Quinn said. 

She pointed to something in the bottom left hand of the letter. I noticed right away. "Well Quinn, looks like we have something to return." I said.

We got into my car and drove down the streets to the workshop. When we finally pulled up to the workshop, I hesitated for a moment. Quinn picked up a foul odor and began to gag. "Oh, what is that horrid smell?" She asked. 

"It's ink. But why?" I said. I looked at the letter in my hand and approached the workshop. I opened the door and saw faint lights above us; leading the way. "Come on Quinn." I said. She quickly grabbed a flashlight and we headed into the workshop.

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