"Annabelle, I'm home! Where did you go, why didn't you meet me outside the house like you always do every time I come home from the city?" Henry asked looking at Annabelle.

          "I'm sorry, but I was doing something inside the house," Annabelle answered glancing worriedly around their house. "Hurry up and come inside our house Henry."

          "Annabelle, this is my younger brother."

          "How do you do..." greeted Henry's brother.        

          "Hurry up come inside the house now," fast, Annabelle commanded the two.

          When the three had entered the house, "What's wrong, you look so anxious and worried, what's the problem Annabelle?" Henry's worried question to Annabelle. "And why do you keep on looking outside our house. You look terrified, what are you afraid of?"

          "They have found me Henry; they've discovered where I've been hiding all this time. I'm afraid that you might get dragged into