20/20 Investigations, Inc. The curious Letter. Chapter 7.

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Muffin and Mr. Cat were lying on the bed next to each other rubbing their heads together. “Okay you two,” I said, “what do you think is wrong here?” Meow, meow.=Human Lena and grandparents good people, they love each other and we need to help. But… Meow.=Yep, I agree with Muffin, but something very wrong here, human Charlie holding something back, even though… Meow, meow.= Though he such nice man, something not right, not know what it is, but he not… Meow.=He not telling whole truth, he know more about these people after them, 14 years is long time, would they still… Meow, meow.=Be looking for them now, or is something more close to now that he not mention. Maybe he… Meow.=Mixed up with these men too, like son was.

A nice sunny morning.

“Slow down you two, you’re going to get me mixed up trying to follow what you’re saying,” I told them, “but I think you are right, Charlie didn’t tell us everything, perhaps because Lena came in and maybe it has to do with Charlie himself which he didn’t want Lena to know. Tomorrow I will talk to Charlie alone.” Meow.=That’s good, then we know more. Meow, meow.=We still look for treasure too. “Yes indeed, we came to look for a treasure and that’s what we will do,” I said, “but we need to keep our eyes open too for anything unusual, those men are going to be back.” I yawned. So did the cats. Guess it’s time for bed so we can get an early start. The cats were asleep before I managed to get into bed. I lay there for a bit looking around, then, at the window, a face!

Our room had a door that led to the porch so I jumped out of bed, grabbed my gun, flipped the blanket to wake up the cats and headed for that door. Out I went into the darkness, but no one was there. Meow, meow!=Why you wake us up? “Someone was at the window Muffin,” I said, “but there’s no one here now.” Mr. Cat ran to one end of the porch, Muffin to the other end, but they saw no one around. We all went back inside and there, lying on our bed, was Lena! Muffin went over to her and started rubbing her head on Lena’s face to wake her up. “What? Muffin, why are you in here?”, asked Lena. I turned the light on. “Hey, this isn’t my room, how did I get here?”, she asked again. So I told her what had happened. “Grandma and grandpa!”, she said, her voice quavering.

What happen to flat farm, now on big hill. Maybe I sit crooked? Where farmhouse go?

“You three stay put, I’ll go check on them,” I said and off I went. Their bedroom door was open so I went in, but they weren’t there. Now what? I checked the living room, then saw a light in the kitchen. There they were, Chantelle sitting at the table and Charlie looking out the back door, shotgun in hand. “Charlie,” I said, “what’s going on?” I think both of them nearly died when I said that. “We heard noises outside,” said Chantelle, “Charlie wanted to look, and I didn’t want to be alone.” Just then I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped. Lena giggled and so did the cats. “Not funny,” I said smiling. “What kind of noises did you hear Charlie?”, I asked. “Odd sort of whining noise,” he answered, “I have heard before but I don’t know what it is.”

I go lie down under pine tree, maybe hill go away, my poor little head.

I then told them what I saw. “Maybe Lena should stay in your room the rest of the night,” I suggested to Chantelle. “Yes, very good idea,” she said. So we all went back to bed and the rest of the night was nice and quiet. I got up early and looked out the window, it was a beautiful sunny morning, should be a good day for treasure hunting. Meow, meow!=Mr. Cat gone, he not here! Muffin was right, where did he go? Meanwhile… Meow?=Oh my head, what happen to me? And why I sitting on big hill? There no big hill on farm, only real small hill, this one big. Farm flat. Maybe I sitting crooked. Hey, where farmhouse go? There no house, no barn, only trees and hills. My poor little head spinning round and round. I lie down again under pine tree. All this very strange, what happen to me?

To Be Continued.

Pictures of Mr. Cat, above, are supplied by his human, Nina.

©2020 Steve McLeod.

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27 Comments on “20/20 Investigations, Inc. The curious Letter. Chapter 7.”

  1. Oh, how sad ! Mr.Cat must have been drugged and left out in the hills…Muffin will find him…but that is so strange ! Why ? ☕️☕️🙀😾🕵️‍♂️👩☕️☕️

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    • Yes, why did someone pick on Mr. Cat and not Muffin too? And how did it happen? That means someone was in our room and we didn’t know it! This is so strange.😳🙀🙀🕵️‍♂️

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    • Hi Nina! I don’t know what happened! How could anyone get in our room to take him without anyone waking up?🤔 Sounds like he was drugged,🤪 but the rest of us were not.🤔 Very strange indeed. Now we’re all worried, Muffin is going crazy!🙀🙀🙀😳

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    • Yes, how could anyone get Mr. Cat without waking us up?🤔🙀 He seems to be drugged, but we weren’t, very odd indeed.😾 And now to find him before Muffin goes absolutely crazy with worry!😳🙀😾

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    • Yes, it is strange, how could anyone take Mr. Cat without waking us up?🤔😾 He seems to be drugged, but we were not. Now to find him before Muffin worries herself too much!😲🙀😾🕵️‍♂️

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    • Yes indeed, poor Muffin is going crazy with worry, we need to find her Mr. Cat!🙀😾 But how did they take him without waking us up?🤔😳 We were not drugged, but he seems to be. Something strange here.🤔😿😾🕵️‍♂️

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  6. Oh that’s sad, why did they drug mr Cat 🤔 hmm very strange, that means he had noticed something while you both were sleeping let me find that out in next chapter 😎

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    • Yes, poor Mr. Cat, what did happen to him?🤔 Will he be able to tell us who did this?😳😿 Wait till we catch the ones responsible for this!😠😒😾

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      • Yes, damn devil, who did that? I’m sure mr Cat must have noticed something, he will explain you, not to worry 😊🤗🤗👍 he is more brilliant 😁☺️

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      • you do? that’s great, I thought I should get some help, great now, you can write that as a next part while I am here wondering how could you able to figured that out 😜😂

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      • I still don’t think Charlie is telling the whole truth, but what about Lena?🤔 Is she telling the whole truth?😬 Can I trust anyone?😲 Where’s my coffee?🤪😛☕☕

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      • Didn’t expect that one 😅 Fine, let me be serious this time. Charlie is telling the truth or Charlie is forced to pretend that way or Charlie is the suspect 🧐keep an eye on him. I don’t think Lena is but I have a doubt, as she was followed since the beginning maybe things are getting leaked from her 🤔 or maybe grandma is a greedy serious women trying to 🤔 see? this is why I don’t talk about these days 😹 I’m confusing a lot.😎

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      • that is satisfying, you are my legendary motivator 🤗 I’m going to read the next part, half way through already gotta finish the rest 😁bye😅

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