Looking for clues
The words kept ringing through her head as she drove to her grandfather’s house. The ring was in her pocket and she kept touching it to make sure it was still there. It was the answer to all the questions she had. She knew it was.
When Nancy got to her grandfather’s house, she parked her car in the driveway and hurried out of the car. She made her way into the house and looked around. It already looked so different to her. The house always felt like home but now it was cold and dark. She had to fight back the tears that were coming. There was no time to cry. She had to find what she was looking for.
Even though she knew it was going to be bad, nothing could have prepared her for what she found next.