Marcus pov//
I woke to hear voices downstairs.
Unfamiliar voices.
I threw on a shirt and shorts so i could go downstairs.
As I walked out Martinus met me too.
He must have wondered who was here too.
Martinus-"Who's here?"
Marcus-"No idea."
Martinus-"Well lets go look."
Marcus-"Yea."
Mom-"Boys. Come down here!"
We both looked each other.
Someone for us?
We walked downstairs and I could see a couple standing there.
They looked familiar.
I've seen them before.
Marcus-"What's going on Mom?"
Mom-"Marcus, Martinus this is Mr. and Mrs. Damentes. Rosie's parents."
Rosie's parents.
That's how they looked familiar.
I was shocked to see them.
What are they doing here?
Mrs. Damentes-"Hello boys it's nice to see you again."
Mr. Damentes-"It's a pleasure to meet you boys."
Marcus-"Nice to meet you. I'm Marcus."
Martinus-"And I'm Martinus."
Marcus-"Was there something you needed mom?"
The adults all looked at each other.
Mom-"Boys have you seen Rosie?"
Marcus-"We saw her yesterday when we took Emma sledding."
Martinus-"Why? Is everything okay?"
Mrs. Damentes-"No actually."
I was really confused.
Mr. Damentes-"Boys Rosie hasn't come home the past two nights. We haven't seen her."
What?
We saw her yesterday.
Where could she possibly be.
Mom-"If you boys know where she is you need to tell Mr. and Mrs. Damentes."
Martinus-"Mom we don't know."
