Your mom and dad are on a vacation and, just your luck, you get stuck
at your grandpa's best friend's house. The house is huge and smells
old and musty.
You think a bit harder and decide on what you will do. You go into the
vast library to choose a book. Books covered eight large walls and the
center is filled with chairs, couches, desks, and tables. You take a
look around and try to choose which book you want to read.
Most of the books in the library and either to thick, to thin, to
destroyed, to high, not the kind of book that you want or just plain
old doesn't appeal to you.
Then, like you never even started to look for a book, you notice a
very interesting looking book. It is a stack of papers neatly wrapped
in small hemp like a package would be. You take down the book and you
can see that the title is, "A Rainy Day Mystery". You laugh
because this is the perfect book for a day like today.
You begin to untie the hemp and look at the pages you start to read
the small book as you relax in one of the many are chairs. The book
reads...
It is a sad boring Sunday. The rain is pouring onto the roof. You
can't take a nap because of the loud clinking sound that the rain
makes when it hits the ground.