Chapter 1
Frank P.O.V (Point Of View)
We had finally traced the harbor thieves to their warehouse in Bayport. We had been chasing them for months. We were waiting in our car for them to appear when Joe said,¨I’m tired of waiting. Can we just go home?¨ I was astonished. It was not at all like my brother to just give up on a case when we were so close to finishing it. ¨Come on,¨ I said. ¨We finally track them down and you want to back out. No Way!¨ I exclaimed. I was so sure this case was almost closed, but I was very, very, wrong.
Nancy P.O.V.
¨Nancy, come see this,¨ I heard George say. She whipped her phone around so I could see, and I couldn’t believe my eyes. She was on a blog, first of all, and the title said,¨HARBOR THIEVES STRIKE BAYPORT ONCE AGAIN!¨ ¨Why, that’s where the Hardy’s live,¨ I exclaimed! ¨I read in the blog that the thieves made off with a few grenades and several state-of-the-art rifles,¨ said George. Bess walked over and asked me,¨So, Nancy? Are you ready to make a trip to Bayport?¨ ¨You bet I am!¨ I replied. I could only imagine the boys faces when they saw us in their town!
