Pela Thomas
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”This started with my missing dessert, all the way to my new suit being gone.” I ponder, thinking about everything that has gone missing since I moved that fox statue to my attic.
“Shit.” I hiss under my breath as the attic hatch hits the ground with a loud thud, popping my head into the attic. However, my surprise turns to shock when I see a pile of every missing item where the statue should be, a pair of twitching fox ears peaking out from one of the lost blankets.