The Missing Necklace! There I was. Standing at the crime scene once again! I was trying to figure out who the tall black figure was. Just then... I saw a trail of muddy feet leading to my house. I reckon it's after something. I thought to my self. What could it possibly want from my house? At that moment I thought. The gold necklace I got for Christmas last year! Oh no. Oh no, this can't be happening! I raced towards my house leaving footprints in the white, deep snow. I searched my house for it. But, it wasn't there! I followed the next pair of footprints which lead me to a old murky house which smelt like long lasting horse dung that hasn't been cleaned for centuries. My necklace was ripped and spread all over the dirty floor. That was my #life savings!
