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“Did you hear that? Jack asked Moe. “Of course I did,” Moe replied. There’s no way I am walking in there again,” Jack said. “If you stay outside, something terrible might happen to you,” Moe replied as he fixes his eyes on the front door of the cabin. “I shouldn’t have come here,” Jack said as he reluctantly walked into the cabin with Moe. Deputy Lewis noticed Moe wasn’t home as he quickly placed a call to the sheriff, “Hello sir, Moe is missing,” said Lewis. “I have not seen Jack as well and it’s already late,” the sheriff replied. “What should we do now?” Lewis asked. “We do what we are trained to do as cops,” the sheriff answered. At Mr. and Mrs. Franklin’s apartment, Clara was curious why his foster father, Mr. Franklin has not returned as she slowly walked up to Mrs. Franklin in her