There were mysterious vanishings on oak street. All the kids thought it was  a convict who escaped last week, but me and germy thought differently. We thought dark and supernatural. The next day at school, I started gathering evidence hoping for a break though. After a while, I went for a walk. I turned onto oak street and light posts where bent out of shape but one thing different, missing posters everywhere labeled oak wood police department. And it said Tommy Longlesty, my name.

I ran home with the streets covered in missing posters. I opened the door and saw. My dads gun bent in to a knot.

With a man standing there.