Chapter 11

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Hey guys it's Harley, Helin is sick, and she wants me to start writing without her, let's all give our sympath for Helin. Hope you feel better!!!!!

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*Emma's P.O.V*

I walked into our room, half of the laundry was folded. I started folding the rest. I'm glad our plan is working, we will be able to make sure she's in the will. If she's not then we are going to the police about this and hopefully we will have a nice caretaker that gives us cookies at night, and feeds us. I was snapped out of my day dream by Sophia. She had a roll. "She said you deserved food for doing my chore without talking back." She said handing me the roll. I scoughed it down. "That was good." I said smiling. Sophia smiled to. "I know where the key is, but she told me to go give this to you, i think she doesn't want us in the office, maybe she isn't supposed to have this." Sophia said. I shrugged. At least she found the key.

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