Fred Jones Mystery Inc Mga Nobela at Kwento

Mister Dankworth sat beside Jonas and across Ariz. Ariz couldn't ignore the nagging feeling inside her chest. It was like if she stays a little longer with this man, she's not far from vanishing. "Is there something wrong miss Jones? You look pale." Jonas asked earning her a look from mister Dankworth. "I-It's nothing. Kind a hot in here don't you think? Um...shall we start?" Mister Dankworth nodded. She reached for her notepad and pen "I'm Ariz Jones. An investigator, I'll be hearing out your case. So..."

“I was encouraged by that mother-and-daughter duo. I didn’t want to do it. Mom, I’m sorry. Please let me go.” “Since you know you’re in the wrong, I’ll take you away now.” The old woman’s hand grabbed him, but Jeffery was too scared to move. A wet spot seeped from his crotch as he peed himself. The lights suddenly came on. Several police officers came out of the kitchen, and the old woman in the wheelchair took off her wig before standing up. Jeffery was stunned and shuddered. “Aunty Wendy…” “Mr. Jones, someone reported that you’re suspected of murdering Old Madam Jones. The police are now officially arresting you.” The officer took out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed him.