i supose i could continue the story but i dont kno how much i'll get done. some people are coming to fix sumthing on our computer. and last time the internet was being retarded so hopefully it won't this time.
chapter one "Where in the world is your father," Mrs. Crane said to her daughter, "he's never out this late." "Maybe the case he got this time was easy and he got so bored that he fell asleep in the office." Isabella joked. "No I don't think so dear. Could help me with dinner?" Isabella got up from the table and started chopping some carrots for the chicken soup her mother always makes when it rains. Then they heard the door creek open and jumped up. "Anybody home?" called a voice that was deffinetly not from Ichabod. "Hello Ben. We're in the kitchen. Make yourself at home." Mrs. Crane said. "I always do." He sat at the table and put his feet up on it. "'Evening Ben." Isabella said shyly. "'Evening Miss Crane. How are you doing?" "Fine. As ususal. And how many times do I have to tell you to call me Bella?" "Not enough." Bella was a nic-name that only Ben could call her but he never did. And I think we should call her Bella from now on. It'll save up time and frankly it's a lot easier to type. "Ben you're soaked to the bone." Mrs. Crane said as she picked up his arm. "Would like some chicken soup?" "I'd love some but I can't. Thank you anyway." "Oh I insist." "I'M HOOOOOOOOOOOME!!!!!!!!!" "Father!" Bella ran out of the kitchen and embraced her father. "What's your latest case? Is that why your home so late? Can I help? Who is it?" "Calm down calm down. I have to say hello to your mother first. Hello Katrina!" "Hello dear." she called from the kitchen. "Okay you said hello now tell me!" "Calm down child. I have to talk to you and your mother about it anyway. It's very...important." Then he shuffled to the table still in his daughters arms. The two of them were very close. Neither of them would know what to do if the other was dead. "Oh. Ben are you joining us?" Mr. Crane said when finally reached the table. "Your wife told me to." "Well it's a good thing you're hear. My new case does concern you in a way." "How?" "I'll get to that later. Feet off the table. Isabella sit down." She let go if him and sat down next to Ben. Mrs. Crane served up the soup and everyone started eating. "So what's your new case dear?" She asked. "Well it's a lot like one I've done before. In fact, it's almost exactly like one I've done before. There have been three murders in a town up state. All of them were killed the same way." Mrs. Crane and Ben were almost certain of what he was talking about but Bella had no idea. "Well go on." "Isabella, Katrina, we have to go away for a while. we have to stay in that town until the murders are solved. And Ben you may come to if you like. I could use your help." "Where up state are you going?" Mrs. Crane asked even though she new the answer. "Sleepy Hollow."
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