My Twin S sters Hole in The Attic
Only a half hour until everyone gets home. I must work fast to finish the job. I plug in the drill and hurry up into the attic. Ah, here is the spot. The drill spins as I press in down into the wooden floor. And then, light. I pull out the drill and look down into the hole. Yes, perfect. From here, I can see all of their room. My calculations were right. I race down and go into my s!ster's room; they are twins and two years older than I. I look up at the ceiling. With the intricate pattern of...