I turned back, and felt that again. I felt I was being watched. I stumbled across a note when I was making my way back to the porch. It read, "I know what you did,". I felt something in my stomached and jammed that note into my pocket. But when I stepped one foot in the house, I hesitated. I threw the note away in the garden just to be safe. I was making my way to finally settle down back inside the house, but I shook my head and ran back to where the note had fallen. Exactly between to rocks near the patch of huckleberry bushes which neatly lines up with our neighbor's trees. Neighbors. I picked up the note and threw it past the fence, and over to the neighbor's house. Then finally told my self it was the time to go back inside. It had gotten dark very quickly. All night I thought about that note. What did I do? Was it about Sam and Jess? Who wrote the note? Even Clem asked me if I was alright. "Y'good?" and I just nodded even though I was not good. I was not comfortable. I could not stop thinking of that note. Then I remembered something. An image popped up in my head. I remember the note was pale yellow when I saw it in the dry grass. I remember I picked it up near the huckleberry bushes. The noted had turned purple.
