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Chapter 3
Sabina walked into her house using her own key.
"Anyone home?"
There was no answer. She walked into the kitchen and helped herself to a diet coke. She sat down at the table running over the conversation she'd had with Mr Blunt. She around her kitchen and that's when she saw the yellow, post it, note on the table.
Hi Sabina, Mum here,
Gone out to the supermarket but after that I have a Dentist appointment so I won't be back till late. Sorry. Pizza is in the oven. You know how it works and don't burn yourself!
Mum
Sabina rolled her eyes and that was when she heard it. The sound of breaking glass in the hallway. She jumped. Was it a burglar? No, no it couldn't be . . . unless she had left the keys in the door! No, there they were by the fridge. It was probably just the cat . . . they didn't have a cat. She shivered. She walked into the hallway. Her school hockey stick was leaning against the wall and she grabbed it.
There by the door was her dad's favourite ornament, in pieces on the floor. 'Oh crumbs' she thought ' I'll be blamed for this'. What could have knocked it off though? She looked around. Oh, it was just the window, which was wide open next to the door. She sighed. 'Phew' she thought. She was just about to go and get the dustpan and brush when a thought flashed through her mind. THE WINDOW WIDE OPEN NEXT TO THE DOOR! It hadn't been wide open when she'd come in or had it? No it hadn't. She had Goosebumps all over. She wanted to call her Mum but she couldn't move. Then she heard a movement behind her. Somebody or something was right behind her.
She tightened her grip on her hockey stick and swung around. Behind her was a tall man in jeans and a shirt. He caught her hockey stick, pulled it out of her hands and threw it to the floor. Sabina would have dropped it anyway.
" You are s . . . supposed to be dead" Sabina said shakily.
She had seen it in the news and in the papers.
Yassen Gregovich was supposed to be dead.
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