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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Detective · #1236869
Imagine a detective murder mystery where none of the authors know whodunnit...
This choice: The boys make their way back to the orphanage.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #8

Mr.Hartship's smile

    by: Unknown
"Sorry sir...we grabbed confectionary. There were three adolescents after us and...well...we were hungry since...since she's not here to cook any food for us."
"Well, I understand," Mr.Hartship smiled sadly as he hung his coat and hat on the stand and made his way to the main hall where the twenty boys were stuffing there mouths with food. His wife was always the harsher of the two. "Well, you scuffy little urchins!" Mr.Hartship boomed with a glare, all the boys froze. "Where's my chocolate?" He beamed before taking the grand chair. That woman always did annoy him, she was so hard on the boys. Atleast that was over.
"Maid! Fetch us a bucket I think ol' bowler here is going to be..." Sick, all over the floor. Should've known so many sweets would do the children harm.

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1. Mr.Hartship takes the sweets away.

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2. Mr.Hartship thinks further about his wife's death.

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