When I was thinking, how chaotic my life would be, if grammie comes to stay with me, at that time, I got an instant message from my mom.
Mom: whatever happens, I won't allow you to stay with that old lady.
Emma: thanks mom. I was just thinking about that. But how?
Mom: I am not going to anywhere. Its good, no, better to stay with you. Gotta go. Bye.
OMG! Yah, really, my god, never thought you will act so fast.
[doorbell sound]
I checked to went who it is. But it turned out as what it is. Because it was a letter. A letter? For me? Yah, it has my name on it.
The letter.
Hello Emma.
I hope you are searching for some answers. Here it.
Drew is safe here. and the councilors lied to you all that they were dead because they were our people. And you friend weren't kidnapped but was taken away for some time to keep him away from us.
With warning.
Georgia.
The end.
What?? Georgia? OMG. Holy moly. What should I do? Should I call mike? Paws? Ellie?
Not mike. Just let him stay from the trio for now. I took my phone and left these messages to our three's group chat.
Emma: I got a letter guys!! And it says it is from Georgia, that councilor. And she says drew is safe in their hands. And mike got kidnapped to make him stay away from investigating. And councilors lied because they were Georgia's people and. And they are warning me!!!!!
Ellie: what? Are you safe?
Emma: yes, I am.
Ellie: thank god. Just lock the door and stay inside.
Emma: done. Where is paws?
Ellie: I don't know. What do we do? This letter is creeping the hell out of me.
Emma: I think we really needs a plan
Ellie: what plan? I think we should drop all these and I don't want to get abducted in such a young age and get founded after years by some old campers in some wild forest.
Emma: we'll think about it but where is paws?
Ellie: OMG, she is home alone. What if something bad have happened to her.
Emma: at paw's house. Within 5 minutes. Fast.
I said and started running to her house. On the way I tried to call her but she is not picking up.
I met Ellie, after 6 minutes of run and now we are at paw's house. We knocked at the door quarrelling 'paws, paws' but no answer. We called her parents. No answer. We had no choice, so we called the COPS.