"Olivia what the hell are you doing you've been gone for ages"her aggrivated father yelled down the phone.
"Dad,I told you I was going out for a while"Olivia replied.
"Well you didnt tell me youd be two bloomin' hours did you?!"
"No,but I am 17 dad,next year I can do what I like because I'm moving out from home into my very own apartment".
"Grrr"Olivia's dad grumbled down the phone,clearly defeated and unable to argue any more.Olivia,satisfied that she had won yet another argument between her and her father,began to stroll home.When Olivia arrived at the driveway to the house,the front door un-locked and her dad was no-where to be seen.Olivia stepped into the kitchen,where she found a note:clearly in her dad's scruffy child-like handwriting.'Hi Livvy if u r wonderin where I am,let's just say I've gon to the pub.I'll b back probs in da l8 hours of da mornin.(Btw ill probs b drunk) From dad.
Olivia giggled at her dad's note.It was misspelled,scruffy AND her dad tried to use abbrieviations that could only be used in a text.
(A few hours passed)
Olivia was feeling hungry.She decided to make a sandwich.She got out the ingredients she needed:bread from the cupboard,cheese from the fridge,butter also from the fridge and a knife to spread rhe butter.Scratch that-there werent any knives to be seen.Olivia looked everywhere,until she came to a breadbox which she was sure was never there before.Finally she had found what she was looking for,a knife-but not a usual one.It was blood-stained and grubby.She had found it.The murder weapon...
Olivia Bones went on to become a world-famous detective,married and had two children.
Paul Bones was imprisoned for life for his sick and disgusting crime of killing 10 people.
Olivia's mother,Amy Bones,changed her name back to her maiden name,Amy Johnson,after devorcing Paul Bones.
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