Chapter 6

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   Margret didn't know where to begin her journey. Where could she go to find out about her father with so little information? Margret thought for a second or two and then had an idea. She would go to her old house that she was raised in and search there for clues of why her father left.

   When she arived, she wanted to cry. The beautiful place she used to call home was nowjust an old abondoned building. Her beautiful wooden door was now a wooden plank with holes and a shatered window on it. It looked like he place was robbed multiple times until there was nothing left but a firplace with nothing but soot and dust. Margret had to focus though. She would never again see her old house or the lost truesures inside.

   Margret looked around the house for any signs that he father might have come. Margret looked and looked. But she couldnt find anythigng. Then, Margret had an idea. She remebered the old lock-box hidden under the floor bords in the house. She went into the family room and saw the rug it was hidden under was missing. Margret spotted the old borken floor bored that used to hold all her family's money. Afraid of what she might find, she lifed up the plank, and found the box. It was dusty, and the beautiful disigne was faded. Margret opened the box and nearly fainted. For all she found was a note. A note that said

" So I see you'r looking for your father. Good luck with that! I always knew you would be back someday. If you want to find your father then read what I write. This is your first clue, if you want to find the next then go to the place yyour parents met!

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