Hi! My name is Stacey. I have a best friend who is like a sister name Alice. Alice is more punk girl then girly girl. She always hated when I went into American Eagle and whenever I chose something really girly she would laugh and tell me that punk style would be so much better for me. But I always laughed and dust it off my shoulder. But one morning I went down stairs to get my morning coffee and get ready to hang out with Alice, my mom stood in my way. I laughed nervously and said, "Mom I need to go. Alice and I have plans at the mall." Right then I knew something was wrong because my mom was biting her lip. "Mom? What is it?" I asked. My mom sighed and said, "Alice I think you need to sit down." I started to get light headed and dizzy. "Mom what's going on? What happened to Stacy?" I asked. My mom put her hand on my arm and said, "Alice, Stacy went missing." I felt my face went pale and I sat down on a kitchen chair. Tears rolled down my face. "No that can't be true mom! We hanged out last weekend and promised to see each other the next weekend!" I yelled. My mom gave me a hug and held on to me. "Everything is going to be okay. Their gonna find her and everything will go back to normal." My mom said as she held on to me. My mom sat down and told me that the cops are gonna come over the house and talk to me if I wanted to talk. I nodded and told her that I could talk to them. A couple minutes later there was a knock on the door and my German Shepherd name "Star" started to bark at the door. My mom pet Star so she would stop barking and she opened the door. "Good morning ma'am. I'm officer Mike. Is Stacey here?" Asked the officer. My mom told him that I was and leaded him to me. My face was still pale as a ghost because I could feel it and when the officer sat down across from me the questions start.