Then what...

Part 2


As I crept along the landing a saw a loose tile. I had never noticed it until now. I lift it up and see a gun. I pick it up and put it in my pocket. I slide the tile back into its place. I hear a key in the grand, wooden door and I run to the dining room. I sit silently as I recap on what just happened. I have a gun. What if Auntie finds out that the gun is there. What if she doesn't know about it and then finds it in my room. then she'll get the wrong idea. Why did i get my-self into this mess.