Liz Miller's POV

       "Ring......." I wait nervously as the phone keep ringing, praying to at least get a respond from Mirana's parents.

       "Liz? Is Mirana's parents picking up the phone?" My teacher asks, nerves on edge as she is trying not to panic because of a student down with murder.

       "I can't reach them." I answer as I try again but still to a dead end. We are hurdled in the staff room in our school as the police are investigating the cause of death of one of my classmates and best friend, Mirana. I have known Mirana since starting elementary school and we became best friends ever since. I went to Mirana's birthday party a lot of times so I know her parents well and got their phone number when I was at her last birthday party last year.Still, having no one picking up is making me fetish since it is because I am worried about them.

       "How about me sending you to her place if that is okay with you?" my teacher ask and I nod thankfully and we immediately take off from school to Mirana's house.

       "Mr and Mrs Whitehall? Are you in there?" I ask as I walk into the living room. In the living room, I see books littering the coffee table as I still remember how Mirana and I used to like to draw cartoons there and compare our artworks by showing to our parents.Our parents always tease us about it as we grow up but we never get embarrassed by it.I looked at the note that was sandwiched between two books.

       "Something's going on in Little Brook. Mirana, Liz, get away from here." the note says and  have a bad feeling that something, and I mean SOMETHING, is literally wrong here.  

       "Mr and Mrs Whitehall??" I ask a bit louder this time as I enter the bathroom and almost vomit. There were bloodstains all over the one beautiful white walls of the bathroom and on the floor there are two bodies and I know whose body are there.

       "Mr and Mrs Whitehall! I've found their bodies here!"I scream with horror and several investigators that just come in help me to carry their bodies into the ambulance for post-mortem and I am being carried out from the Whitehall's manor into the police car to assist in investigation.

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       "Miss, I understand that you are still devastated by the death of your friend but we need your help in investigations." I nod and a young man stride into the investigation room.

       "Sorry I'm late. I just ended extra classes with my maths teacher. Could you tell me what's going on here?"the young man asks the senior investigator and the senior investigator nods, giving the young man he best explanation as he could.  I look up and stare at the young man's clothes. He is wearing the same uniform as all of us so I assume he is in the same school as me and at one look at the color of the name tag, I could tell he is my senior by two years as mine is pink while his is light blue which represents the senior batch who are going to take the government exam this year. I look up at his face and realize I am staring at him and with a faint blush, I turn my gaze away from his.

       "Miss, I heard from my senior that you are reprimanded to assist in our investigation, am I right?" I nod and the young man let me out of the investigation room and let me to his sector at the place where he work. A few people greet him and he greet back, smiling. He let me to his office and close the door behind him.

       "Anyways, I hate investigators who bring the suspects into the integration room without me checking whether they are the main suspects or not."I lower my gaze and he realize he scares me a little too much.

       "Some tea?"I nod and he made a cup of hot tea and place it in front of me. I nod graciously and sip it, enjoying the warmth it gives me.

       "Feeling better?" he ask me and I nod, grateful for the cup of tea."I'm going to ask you a few questions and you are going to answer it to me honestly. Before we start, let me introduce myself. I am the famous detective of Little Brook PD, Willis Gale.I bet that you have heard of me."I nod politely. "I am in the same school as you, if you notice." I nod again and speak up.

       "Yeah, I figured out just now and I noticed earlier that you are my senior by two years based on the color of your name tag." the young man who called himself Wallis Gale smile and look at me."So you're the famous Little Miss Sherlock named Liz Miller that have been a rumor in our school this year huh?You just figure out my age and the place I'm studying in just a few minutes."I smile and nod politely."Yes, I am."

       "So anyway, about the questions I'm going to ask you. 1: What happened at that time? 2: Who was with you at that time? 3: Do you suspect anything like feeling a sudden chill or something?" I look at him with tears in my eyes and give out my answers.

       " We were just having extra class like normal when the lights suddenly went out......"he interrupts me halfway and ask me whether the switches are still flipped on that time. I nod yes and he signals me to continue.

       "I feel a sudden chill and my teacher and a few of my classmates together with my deceased best friend, Mirana was stuck in our classroom. One of my classmates tried to open the classroom door but some invincible force thrown him back into our classroom. We all panicked and ran in different  directions in the classroom trying to get out and we heard a girl screaming but we didn't know the direction and when the light came to, I turned around and saw Mirana on the floor, dead."He nods and reply.

       "Sounds suspicious. Did you see any marks on the girl you called Mirana?"I shake my head no and he put his hands on his lap and his head in his hands, thinking deeply. 

       "It seems impossible that someone can kill a person without making any hurt or kill marks on the victim."Willis murmur to himself."Unless......."Willis look at the previous files of documents that had recorded all of the murder case that happened in Little Brook."Wait a second. Liz, did you say the lights just switched off suddenly without flipping the light switch off?" I nod and his face pales up.

       "What is it?" I ask and his face pales a little bit more than usual.

       "What you have seen, it is not a normal murder case. It is a supernatural murder case. Cases like this usually are really rare until now."He looks at me with his face pale and I look at him, scared.

Hey guys. This is Part 2 of my new book, Little Miss Sherlock: The Secret of Little Brook. I hope you enjoy it as I love it a lot. Please support this book by giving a like or vote at the comments below and please comment on the comment window below. I will post Part 3 today or next Saturday which is 6th of June. Thank you for your support.

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