It was the end of summer when disaster struck. All the money I had saved doing jobs over the summer was missing.
Why is there a dollar bill laying on my floor?
Normally I'm just an ordinary kid that lives in an ordinary town where not too much happens. I have an ordinary family and a cat. That is until the mystery of missing money turned my room into a crime scene.
Go get the rubber band Roxy!
I know I had 60 dollars. I count it every night and I keep it on my shelf with a rubber band around it.
I've got to go now. See you later.
I needed to do some detective work. I started by searching my room looking for clues. I didn't find anything out of the ordinary except for one dollar bill laying on the floor near my bed.
I replayed the day in my head. In the morning I played with Roxy in my room. I shot rubber bands across the room so she would chase them. Then she opened my drawer and went under my bed for a nap.
I also went into my room with my friend to play Xbox. When we went back downstairs I walked out first so I guess he could have taken my money as we left. But he is a really honest person.