Week 33 The murderer By Kristupas

One day, I came back from school and I got an instant phone call from the police station. They shouted “Come to the station immediately!” I went to the kitchen and tried to tell my mom but couldn’t find her. Then I noticed the hat. I ran out of the house and sprinted to the police station. When I got there, they told me my mother past away. I bursted into tears. Then I asked “why was that hat on the table?” They told me that there was a murderer in my house and was waiting for me. “You were very lucky you escaped.” “Never go back, stay here and we will take care of you for now!”