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Finally they made it to Bradley’s grandparents. They welcomed them like family.” what are we going to do,” Savannah asked. Her and the others sat in a small but conformable bedroom. “I say we just go home tomorrow and like just act like nothing happened. Change our looks,” Johnnie suggested. “Okay I’m going home and locking myself in my room,” Savannah said.

Morning came too quick and they headed back out into the unforgiving world. They drove like they were just normal people. Finally they reached home and Savannah did what she said and locked her self up. She sat in her bed and thought to read. She grabbed her book The Secret in the Old Attic. She began from the beginning it had been like forever since she read last.


“Oh my gosh,” was the only thing Savannah could think of as she read the contents of the book. In the book she read about how her friends were killed and when and how much they suffered. She flipped to the back part. And if the killer continued his killing spree Johnnie would be next and he was about to die. Savannah jotted down what order they would die in and what times and where. She headed to the police but when she got there the writing wasn’t there the actual Nancy Drew story was. Instead she rushed over to Johnnie’s house in time to see the killer dart out of the house and vanish into the woods. Savannah stood in the doorway of the house. Her mouth hung at the sight. It was unbearable. He hung from the chandelier. No not like by the skirt but his family’s chandelier was spike. So the spike went through his stomach. “Help,” he whispered. He wasn’t actually dead but he was very close. All of a sudden the chandelier falls from the ceiling smashing into the ground. Now he was dead.