"I... didn't," finished her mom. "But you can ask your dad. Maybe he knows."

Gabbi nodded and raced to her dad. Then she asked him if he had. She remembered the paper with the word be on it. To be continued had that word in it. It might me him!

He answered, "Oh. I must have left it in your room."

"Why do you need it?" asked Gabbi.

"I'm writing a story," answered her father.

"Cool. Can I read it?" Gabbi asked. Her dad shook his head. "Maybe later."

She heard weird noises from her room, so she rushed over to the stairs and ran to her room. She saw her homework scattered on the ground. Papers were cut into little strips.

Gabbi saw the cause of it and she gasped. It was...