𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓜𝓪𝓲𝓵
Sunday, 15th December
It all began in a dark city where it was currently raining. All there were bright neon lights on buildings. Evelyn was staring out of the window looking at the rain, thinking just why it is so dull, the whole environment was dull with just a moon shining on the street, cars zooming on the dirty water. Then suddenly her mom called her for dinner. ‘’I’m coming’’ she said as she ran to the dinner table. ‘’So, what have you done today in school?’’ asked her father looking at Evelyn. ’’Nothing special’’, responded Evelyn without looking at her father. When they were done eating, she went to bed and slept. But something peculiar occurred during that odd night, a hooded mysterious person ran along the street and went to Evelyn’s home and sent a mail.

Monday, 16th December
The very day she woke up, she went directly to eat her breakfast. BUT when she was done, she went to her bedroom to get her backpack then went out passed the mailbox AAAAANNNNNDDDDD..........didn’t notice the mail although she opened it. Was it invisible? Did Evelyn not see it? Was it hidden somewhere else? Well, you’ll figure it out soon.
When she arrived at school, a new kid came into class and his name was Marcos. “Everyone, meet our new student named Marcos,” said the teacher. “How about you go to your seat?” said the teacher, then then he went to his seat, and it was right next to Evelyn’s seat. The situation was strange as everyone was staring at both. To gain attention, the teacher clapped her hands and all the students looked at the teacher then began the class.

At 12:00pm the Recess Bell rang, and everyone went out to the school play area to play and eat. Evelyn just went out and sat on a bench to eat. It was so crowded, everyone was constantly talking, and all the seats were almost taken, suddenly while she was eating, she heard: “Um Hey... uh can I sit here please? “. Then when Evelyn looked up, she saw Marcos. “Oh, okay I guess...,” said Evelyn. It was quiet now other than kids playing noises. When Evelyn was done eating, she was just sitting there reading a comic. “Aren’t you going to play?” asked Marcos. “Uh no, I like reading these rather than playing,” she said as she showed the comic to Marcos. “Woah! Is that the Cosplater?!“, asked Marcos as he saw with excitement. ’’Well yeah and this Katminger...” said Evelyn and they both started to chat and eventually became friends.

Later that day, when it was time to go, they both got on the school bus and when it was Evelyn’s stop, she waved and said, “See you tomorrow”. When she arrived home, she went straight up to her bedroom AAAAANNNNNDDDDD.......... she saw it! Wait what is “it”? Oh, I mean mail.
“Huh,” she thought to herself as she was staring at the mail, she went upstairs to her bedroom and dropped her backpack on the floor. She brang it close to her face, “Why is my name here?” she asked herself as she turned the mail to open it. Then suddenly she heard: “Evelyn! “, “Yes?” She shouted from her bedroom. “Dinner’s ready” her mother called, “OK Coming!” She shouted. “I’m going to check the mail later, I better hide so no one finds it, especially Mom” she told herself as she approached her cabinet and hid the mail under some clothes in it and locked it, then she ran downstairs to eat.
Later, when she was done eating, she went upstairs and locked her room door, she then opened her cabinet and took out the suspicious mail. She threw herself in bed and was constantly staring at that strange mail. Then, SHE OPENED IT. It read this:

Tuesday, 17th December
She went out for school, but didn’t go back home, instead she was curious about the mail, and why was there no signature? so, she went to House H-15, which was right next to a park, and looked around for some clues, she rang the doorbell but got no answer, so she decided to wait in the park. It turned evening and then she saw some black thing zoomed by, perhaps it was a dog. Evelyn got a bit scared, so she stood up, she called out “Who’s there? “, but no reply came, next thing she knew, the black dog pounced on her.








