Chapter 1

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        Once upon a time, there was a detective named Hamsaa. She was the oldest of 16, in the family of 3 kids. There was Akayla, the middle child, who was 14 , and the youngest, Kunal, which was 10. Detective Hamsaa had 2 of her very close childhood friends, Taranpreet and Amber. Hamsaa felt their friends will be together for each other forever! None of them imagined being separated from each other. They always would hang out, eat lunch, and most of all do the quirkiest things! 

Aside from that the children were very disciplined! They would do chores without being asked. Not your typical teens in this house!! 

One day Akayla had oh so kindly offered to arrange and organize all our new, glamorous jewellery that was shipped for us all the way from India! A treat from our old sweet grandmother. Akayla found organizing so much jewellery and other chores around the house extremely exhausting! She wasn't to blame! Offering to do so much work around the house, she was being very helpful! Day and night none stop she was working! Then finally she was done and was slowing down. Around 11:30pm she went to her room, across from mine, and her light didn't turn off around 12pm!! Kunal was awaking playing video games and noticed everyone was asleep and went to go make sure all the doors were locked. 

As Kunal made sure everything was locked up her had left a few windows open to get a breeze going through the house. But what he didn't know, a storm was about to hit the house. ONLY their house. 

Thieves.

The next morning Akayla woke up to make sure the jewellery box was in the place and order it should've been. Although Akayla felt a chill go down her spine. 

''Where's this breeze coming from?'' Akayla wondered, and as she pivoted her head she saw the windows screen half on! She was frightened and one word hesitated to leave her mouth...robbed....

She went and ran to Hamsaa's room, she told Hamsaa that they were robbed! And showed Hamsaa where the incident took place. Hamsaa called up Taranpreet and scribbled down notes of what she knew. Then she took pictures of the evidence. 

As Taranpreet arrived at Hamsaa's she noticed some sorted of fabric on the coffee table. As Taranpreet picked of the piece of fabric. Hamsaa felt an oddly familiar feeling about that piece of fabric. Taranpreet handed it over it to Hamsaa. She examined it and then it gave an oddly familiar scent and she sniffed it once more and then she remembered a old man while passing by the graveyard to her house which had the same familiar scent as the piece of leather did. 

Taranpreet and Hamsaa went to the the graveyard where Hamsaa found the odd looking man wearing a gold chain which looked familiar. Then Taranpreet assumed it was Hamsaa's jewellery. She reminded Hamsaa and then Taranpreet quickly got out her iPad and jotted down the information done. 

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 15, 2014 ⏰

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