"N0! Mum, Dad don't leave us!" my brother and I shouted. Our parents were now out, travelling to the train station, when they slammed the door the silence was deafening . They had been called to court by Sir David. It wasn't their fault! It was my fault. It all started a day of mysteries, I wanted to have a treat so I went to the biscuit tin. Jewellery was kept in it; I just stared in horror. I found out the truth, mum; dad were robbers! My head was spinning violently; seriously. So I did something that I would regret.