The Young Detective
It had been three days since it had gone missing. One minute he had held it in his hand, then next it had vanished. How could it just have disappeared? It had been right in front of his eyes!
He had been warned about what would happen if he lost it. His mission had been to guard the key with his life, ever since they visited him last summer.
Adam had always had a detective’s instinct. They had told him as much. He had been chosen because he had certain skills, and he would need them more than ever now.
Only one clue had seemingly been left, which was sat on the living room table.
Holding the magnifying glass up to his eye, Adam began to investigate…
seemed to not find the key for about over an hour and the key was nowhere to be found. The next day he began to start worrying because if he did not find the key he wouldn’t be able to ever have good luck or he also wouldn’t be able to stay safe. He was really really worried that he couldn’t stop worrying about the missing key . So he tried to sleep but he still couldn’t stop thinking about the key that he had lost. He was so worried but little did he know the key had been under his pillow case. So he searched and searched but he still couldn’t remember where he put or lost the key. He also didn’t realise that nothing bad has happened to him for the past few days. He will only be hurt if the key wasn’t near him or in his house. But he still couldn’t stop thinking about his lost key.
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