Chapter 5 Ecsaping Cat

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Kathryn

I awnsered the phone."Hello?" I said."Hello.Your mother has not been located in Madagascar.We are trying very hard to find her.The machine has not picked up and data at all and I'm on the phone to question you." the police oficer said. "Ok." "Number one,have you seen your mom since you boarded the plane?" "No." "Well when you did see her,was she acting strangly?" "Well maybe..." "You have to be specic with me!What was she doing strangly?" "Well she has been rather busy lately...." "Ok good. Would you know why she went madagascar rather than Asia....." "Do you think she's gone crazy?" I trembled to even think of it. I finally said "I have to go." then hung up.I gave the teacher the phone and ran off.

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I couldn't get to sleep.So I turned on the tv.The news was on.I sighed.Then something they said caught my mind."A white tiger was stolen from the animal sacntuaury.The police are trying to find this cat burglar." Oh no somebody's taken Charcoal!(Charcoal is what she named the tiger)Could it be a pocher?What would they want with her.Well I guess they take everything from it and sell it!Oh dear I hope the police catch him or her.She lay on the floor in her room.But she wouldn't stay there very long........

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I woke up.I realized that I was in the police station.A police officer was eating donuts and drinking coffe.Papers were all over his desk.He said " Mornin." I yawned. " What happend?" I groaned. "We haven't found your mother yet and it has been a week.We've clarified her as...." he pauses "Lost" I try to gulp back tears.Was she really gone?dead?done for?A female officer comes in.She sees my face redden."What happend?" she said.The other police officer tells her. "Oh dear." she gasps "Poor thing!" The second time of being reminded I couldn't hold back any longer.A tear slipped down my cheek and then another and then another.(Of course I silently cried and didn't make noise like a baby would)I gulped back and got myself a cup of water,to help self stop crying.Then I sighlently asked "Can I have some breakfeast?".The woman awnsered "Oh just go down that hallway and look for the door that says breakfeast ok?" I nodded then walked in supriesd to see a girl (she seemed just around my age)sitting alone at a 2 person table.In front of her was a bowl of untouched cereal.She saw me,hesitated then ran out the room.......

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