So, when I was 6, I read a lot of books, in fact reading was one of my favorite past times. My mother would always borrow books from the library, just so she could watch me read. it all changed that faithful day, I don't really remember that much since it was such a long time ago but, like... like, I feel like I caused my mother's disappearance that day. you guys still remember it right? That was the day that the library blew up into a white flash. We thought the world was ending. My father only ever told me that my mom went there by herself to return the books I read, that day. Well, I found a photo from Mr. Fredrick and look, it's a picture of the library moments before it blew up.

Guess what? The car! it's my dad's car! I don't understand why he would have to hide from me that he dropped off my mom. That's why I have invited you guys here to help me clean the garage, I want to know if there is a motive here at play. He must be hiding something.