You did what?

Dad! You have to catch this guy.

Angel Emily Hoyt-Cavanaugh! Digging around in cases can be very dangerous. Live threatening dangerous sometimes! You know that! And you dragged in not only your little brother but your friends too? What were you thinking?

He's using my full name. He never does that. He must be really really mad.

Da-ad! Please!

You wait right there! We're not done!

I should have known. Dad doesn't even like me just reading case files.

But still, he's calling dispatch to send someone to get Bob Terence.

Come with me. All four of you.

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Dad drives to Mark's home.

Matty, Sheila. You wait here. Andy, Mark, you come.

Dad!

No arguing!

Dad's knocking on Mark's door.

Yes? Mark! What …?

Hello, Mrs. Norris. My name's Woody Hoyt. I'm Andy's father.

Yes?

I'm afraid, my daughter made your son participate in a too serious game. And she wants to apologise.

I don't think I understand …

They were playing crime scene investigators.

And?

In a real live crime.

What?

Thankfully nothing happened. Andy?

I'm sorry.

Oh, pleeease. As if I am.

I don't understand what …

Mom. It's nothing.

It's not nothing. Mrs. Norris, they were trying to investigate a cold case of a robber turned murderer.

Oh, dad! You're getting Mark in trouble too. Isn't it enough that I'm in trouble?

What? Mark?

See!

Mom. It …

You …. Uhm … Thank you for bringing him home, Mr. Hoyt.

We go back to the car.

Guess Mark won't like crime scenes any more.

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Sheila's mom got mad too.

I'm really sorry I got you in trouble, Sheila.

I didn't want that.

How should I have known the Seven Guy's case is that serious. I never thought the prints would show up in the system.

I never thought the Seven Guy would be dead. The prints I had were funny. I thought they weren't clear. But the ones in the computer looked the same. The Seven Guy's prints are funny.

And that prints of Bob Terence. Shear luck I ever got them. I thought they'd be some random prints. Not those of a killer.

Maybe dad's right. This is serious. And might be dangerous.

I know that.

But still … this is a real case! And I solved it! Probably. This is great. Fun. Exciting.