The library was dull today. Not many people, and only two librarians. When I walked in the librarian immediately caught my eyes and said, "Hey hun, do you need any help today?" "Oh, no thanks." I didn't have the patience today for small talk.
I walked down the steps to the books. The kids section was directly in front of me. There was a class going on. I turned left to the reference section past the front desk. There was a stack of phone books in the first shelf I saw. I grabbed the newest looking copy. This was from 2015, right before my mother died. It's now 2020. I'm 16 now.
I went and found his name in the book. I also found his mothers phone number. I called his mother. She picked up and said,
"Hello?"
"Hi, I'm Dove Collins." She immediately picked up on who I am, she wasn't like her son.
"Oh darling I'm so sorry can I do anything to help you?"
"Yes actually, do you know where your son lives currently?"
"Oh honey yes I do actually, he lives on 345 SouthWater Avenue. Why do you ask?"
"I'm trying to get justice for my mother."
"Alright hun, just stay safe. I'm truly sorry about this."
"Thanks bye"
I finally figured it out. I can get my mother justice. I'm going to text the agent on the case but, I need to go home first.
I immediately wrote down the address in my notebook and left. The librarian said bye to me and I was on my way.
YOU ARE READING
The Chilling Story of Dove Collins
Dla nastolatkówDove Collins is on a quest to find out who killed her mother. She will do anything it takes to avenge her mother, even killing the person who killed her mom, Everton Stone.
