Chapter 11
Garroth POV
"What do you mean by you're not the only owner?" I asked. "I'm not the original owner. My brother, Max Jones, used to own the place. He died in 1999. Then the apartment was switched to me. Do you guys want music?" Offered Kyle. "Sure!!" We said. *play music* Wow I loved that song. I could listen to it all day!
Travis POV
I liked that song. But then Aphmau said, "Wait a minute.. We were in the basement "looking for the safe". I found something that said, "Kyle Jones. Born September 9, 1978. He decided to open an apartment. Opened in 1999." "Ok, ok, you got me. I was an only child. The reason why I opened the apartment was to have people live there. Like all of them. But there was another reason. Many years ago, Phoenix Drop was quite like it is today. Peaceful and not to harmful. Until I opened the apartment. At that time, there were a lot of homeless families. So all the families tried to get a room." Kyle went to the kitchen and asked us if we need snacks.
Aphmau POV
I ate some Fruit Roll Ups. Then Kyle continued, "Then the people decided not to pay the bills. Which meant no money is coming in. Like I said, some people did pay. After two years, I was arrested for being drunk. I got out of jail last year. I worked for a year and realized I can't keep it up. So that's why it's closed." He looked over at Katelyn. "I know you, Katelyn. Your family payed the bills. Plus they were never homeless." Kyle informed. "Oh thank Irene! I thought I'd have to teach Dad money again!!" Katelyn said in a relief. We laughed. "Well, thanks for coming." We left. At least we found out this mystery.
The end.
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