Part 6: What's Missing?

"Holy crap," Toby said in awe. "Who coulda done this?"
"Let's find what's missing first," suggested Calvin, as he recalled when his house was broken into.
"Good idea Cal..." Susie trailed off as she went into her room. "MR. BUN IS GONE! THE CREEPS TOOK MR. BUN!"
"Good gravy my glasses are missing!" Toby added.
"They took all my good jewelry!" wailed Candace.
"My laptop's gone. Who did this?" demanded Calvin as Toby called the police on his cell phone.
"Moe," Calvin muttered so low no one could hear him.


Later that night the gang checked into a posh hotel. There was no way they were leaving New York now. Calvin shared a room with Susie.
"Susie, if you want, you can sleep with Hobbes tonight. After all it looks like you need him more then I do now," Calvin whispered handing Susie his cherished friend.
"T-thanks Calvin," Susie sniffled," I don't know what to say."
"Then you don't gotta say a thing," he replied. "I hope they get my laptop back soon. There were personal files on there."
"You know the tabloids are gonna have a field day tomorrow," Susie chuckled.
"We'll be ready for 'em that's for sure. G'night Susie," Calvin said climbing into his bed.
"Thanks Calvin. 'Night," Susie whispered cuddling up with Hobbes.

Megz: Hmm, looks like Calvin's got a thing for Susie, and what's in those personal files exactly? And what's up with Toby and Candace? Well, you don't know, and sadly, neither do it. Until we meet again, please ask yourself the following.
"Pinky, are you pondering what I'm pondering?"
"I think so Brain but if Jimmy cracks corn and no one cares, why does he keep doing it?"
You know what, forget I ever said that -.-