After a very eventful lunch, Owen and Violet went home to get some clothes because they decided to stay here at my house. This will be a bit harder to pull off if we involve Violet. Or maybe not. Maybe she could even help us in finding out who could be the killer. I was putting the dishes that I washed and wiped, back to where they came from when a buzz came from the door. Are Owen and Violet back already? Well, considering where they live, it could be them. So I wiped my hands on a towel and went to get the door. I was surprised when I saw a girl about my age at the door.
"Um... Hello. Who are you? What are you doing at my doorstep?" Sorry if I'm being rude but I just don't like it when people just suddenly show up at my doorstep without giving me a warning. It ruins my rhythm. "Oh, sorr
