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Chapter 2
The kitchen is splattered with blood all around. Frankie was in Mr. Harriman's office.
"Mr. Harriman, wake up" She said while shaking him. "What?" He asked half awake.
"I heard a scream" she told him. He woke up with a start. "Where?" He asked. "I don't know" she answered.
The same dark voice said "Close to the dining room" "Who was that?" Mr. Harriman asked.
"I don't know" Frankie said. They left the room and went to the dining room.
As they were in the dining room Mr. Harriman walked around. "Close to the dining room?" she asked.
"Kitchen!" they said at the same time. They ran in there.
"Whoa, when did we get red wallpaper?" Mr. Harriman asked. They looked around.
They saw Madame Foster's cold, dead body on the ground. "NO!" said Mr. Harriman.
"Grandma!" said Frankie emotionally. They both sat beside her crying.
Madame Foster was staring into space. "Why?" Frankie asked yelling. "Who did this?" Harriman asked the heavens.
The next morning Frankie told the news. Everybody was very shocked.
Even Dutchess [A/N: sorry about spelling was crying. "Wait if she's dead who will have her room" Bloo asked.
"Bloo!" said Frankie. "Sorry" he said. "Coco co" said Coco. "Your right Coco" said Frankie.
1 hour later
Everybody was rushing to prepare the proper wedding. "Hey Bloo, what is everybody doing?" Mac asked.
"Mac, Madame Foster died!" Bloo said. Mac stood there with his mouth gaping open.
Goo came in staring at Mac. "Hey Mac, what's wrong?" she asked. Mac came out of his stage and said "Madame Foster died!"
"What!!??" she asked. "She didn't die she was murdered" said Frankie out of nowhere.
"Now were going to the funeral" Mr. Harriman. "Can I go?" Mac and Goo asked.
"Ask your Mom's" said Frankie. So Mac and Goo took turns using the phone.
Mac's mom said yes, and Goo's mom said yes. So they head off to the boat.
When the boat cruise was done, everybody got off. The graveyard she was buried at was
called The Foster. Frankie was reading aloud Madame Foster's gravestone.
"To thee I give thy house to Frankie Foster" she said to the friends. "Frankie!" yelled Mr. Harriman.
"Yes Frankie, FRANKIE!?" Frankie said.
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