
Nia here. Thanks Callie, for posting for me last week. The bio exam was a killer, but I slayed that dragon. Victory is mine!
I was 100% intrigued by the idea of the necklace being a locket and had to find out what was inside. NOT digging into that mystery was simply not an option. I didn’t think I could risk stealing Slimster’s keys again, but I’ll let you in on a secret: Captain Grotesque eats his lunch from 12:05 – 12:35 PM every day in his car. So I staked out the joint for four days and yesterday, the spy Gods smiled upon me. When Slimster pushed the door to his lair shut before heading out for lunch, the lock didn’t catch. In I went.
Odd = what I saw next. Nothing. No box of notes. No locket. No nothing. The lone inhabitants were Stan’s mop, bucket, cleaning supplies, etc. EXCEPT for the dropped note Stef_Stone wrote. What. The. Frak? Why that note? And then I started wondering, was the fact that the closet door was left open a treat, or a trick? My gut tells me that somebody – maybe somebody BEYOND Slimester – was watching us. Callie. Me. That day. Or other days. But why?
We know the note wasn't written TO us, but I think someone just sent us a message of a different kind.
