Analysis Of The Book ' The Strange Neighbor '

door from the rear building, a locked door where he had hoped to wangle his way in.

I turned away and walked up to the locked door back inside. It was dark inside the library at 1 AM. I knelt beside the door and took out the spare key Barksdale had given me. I forced it into the keyhole and then tapped on it until I heard the lock break from the inside. I turned the knob and the door swung open easily.

When Stephanie reached the highway she drove right past the sign that was labeled “Sacramento” because it was covered by a bush. The next morning she was reported missing from work and the first call was made to inform Jo-Allyn Brown, Stephanie’s mom. Jo-Allyn called everyone possible; friends, family, relatives but everyone said they hadn’t seen Stephanie for days so she decided to notify the authorities. This case was first assigned to Deputy Stanley Acevedo. The first step to solving a homicide crime is to interrogate.

He rushed into the house and into his study. He rifled through the papers on his desk and when he didn’t find what he was looking for, he started

At night, they had to sleep in a dark, cold cave and huddled against each other for warmth.

He ran to his parents’ room and jumped on their bed, screaming “Wake up! Wake up! We have to go now!”

There was a dead silence, then everyone jumped up and ran to the door. Ted a skilled fire fighter called,

I yelled “Run... Run to the house hurry!” We ran as fast as we could.

came to the door so he rang the doorbell again no one answered so he went inside the

I raced down the stairs back to the third floor. I was running down the hallway and leaped into my brothers dormroom.

I said “finally were Home.” Then we brought him inside the house. The reason he came inside was because he was

"Yes, I know sweetie thats why I'm running!" She turned toward him grabbing his hand as he stopped to look around the room. "Come on!" she yelled, throwing open the doors to reveal that they were parralel to the ground. They crawled out snapping the doors shut behind

He didn’t notice that until he had walked all the way to his room, on the eighth floor. He fumbled with the key, before he realized that it was unlocked. His roommate was already here.

When I arrived he was in his seat taking out his paper and pencil to

ajar, I was sure I had locked it. At this point I was really afraid, I