It was a dark night and the moon was lighting up my dark un-decorated room . I was sweating after netball practice and was looking forward to having a bath . I heard a meow and then a shout . My gingery cat Archie ran into the room and straight under my bed . I ran downstairs and grabbed myself a lovely fresh orange from the garden . There was a mysterious moan coming from the living room . It was Sarah . Sarah and Will were my foster pearents I was separated at birth . I was told the news Will had died in a car crash!