crazy . With Sylvia , the house became messy , even though she perfectly well knew that Mommy hated the house to be disorganized . Until one day , she drew Mommy over the top . Mommy left ..... forever . I remember , at that day , wandering around the house , whispering to the walls , “ Where ’ s mommy ? Where ’ s mommy ?” Luckily , I had some friends , and they pulled a few strings to get me somewhere . “..... and here I am ! “ I finished . For a minute , the sheriff said nothing . Then she said breathlessly , “ That ’ s so sad .” She picked up my coat and turned her eyes upon me .” You can come over to my place for the night .”
I beamed .” Thanks , Sheriff !” “ Annabelle . And don ’ t be so glad that you get to come over . I was kinda hoping you would have a place .” Her eyes twinkled . ” Most you ’ d get was a blanket to kip under .”
I laughed . Smiling , I followed her out the door . Midwest , here I come . I had a definite chance of a new home .