A Detective Story (Chapter 1)

by Brittany in Missouri

I have a story to tell. I story that happened to me. It happened a few months ago while I was walking with my friends, Tim and Martha to the local lounge,
"I'm so exicted to see Sue preform tonight." Martha said. Tim and I agreed exictedly.
Then, it happened. Screaming and yelling came from the lounge. I, being a detective raced into action. Running into the problem, I stopped a man and asked him why they were yelling. He replied,
"A man just came in and told us to leave or he hurt us." The man looked scared.
"Why would someone do that?" I asked.
The man looked shocked when he said,
"Haven't you heard? The man who owns the lounge owns a huge diamond. Bye." The man ran off.
"Oh, great." I said as I ran to the lounge where I thought the owner of the lounge might be.