For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
We heard the door of the old house being smashed open! My “bad girl” had a latch on it, nothing fancy, but it helped a bit so no one could come in quietly at night. “Do we fight, or do we die Steve?” she… Continue Reading “The Investigators, Inc. The Black House Mystery. Chapter 8. Related.”
The night passed quietly and quickly for us and our breakfast was great. The cats enjoyed their pancakes even though they had to eat in our room. We were back in our room now and planning how to do this. Vlora and her Angels… Continue Reading “The Investigators, Inc. The Black House Mystery. Chapter 7. Bad Girl.”