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The Mystery of the Guest. By: Detective Harpel. His heart was pounding. He was sure he had seen the doorknob turn. .
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The Mystery of the Guest By: Detective Harpel
His heart was pounding. He was sure he had seen the doorknob turn.
One sunny day a man was taking boxes upstairs. That very day when he was done he felt a shiver down his spine. He turned around and he saw the doorknob turn! He opened the door and nobody was there.
He opened it again and there right in front of that door was a floating broom! He shut the door real fast and ran upstairs.
Then he went back downstairs and he saw…. A BUNCH of flying brooms , mittens, and sponges! Then again he ran upstairs. But this time he called Detective Harpel . Detective Harpel came to his house. She went downstairs and … the flying brooms, mittens, and sponges were gone. “I don’t see anything?”said Detective Harpel.
“But…but…” “Sorry I didn’t see anything”. The next day Detective Harpel came back.
She went downstairs into the basement. (She got into the house because the man left his keys in front of the door.) She opened the door…and…there…was…a…pair of floating mittens!
Detective Harpel came closer and she saw the man’s neighbor. “It’s just your neighbor!”said Detective Harpel. The man came downstairs and saw that it was his neighbor. For a thank you, the man gave her a piece of chocolate cake from his birthday.