Матильда Лаваль
The mystery of noise in the attic
"Well," says Lieutenant Gaikin, " according to Mrs. green's story, she heard a noise in the attic and went there to look. When she opened the hatch, a poacher knocked her down and ran away.
"Um, what now?"-I don't understand how a poacher could end up in our attic.
–I don't know about that ,but maybe something will show up. He saw the major's gesture and left.
– Mom, what should we do?
– I Don't know, eh, well, who could it be, maybe a psychotic poacher.
–It is possible or not.
"Mom, can I go to the attic?" -and the thought began to spin in my head, but you can start your own investigation.
"Okay, just go, an, please be careful.
"Okay," I said.
Armed with a camera, I slowly went to the attic, trying not to make any noise, so as not to frighten the one who was in the attic.
As soon as I opened the hatch, a poacher jumped out at me, and I managed to take a picture of him. Since my father was outside, I shouted to him to close the door, because the poacher will not get out of the locked house. I took a bunch of photos of him and I saw through the window as the police cars were rushing along the road, apparently they were called by my dad. I thought it was over. But he grabbed me by the scruff of the neck and shouted, not more like yelling,
