April 2

Dad ran to a wooden box and hit it so hard that it broke. We were all tensed to see his next reaction. Stacy was in the middle of the room, smoking while Rita was focused on pleasing Dad by giving him whatever he wanted. I was just somewhere in the wide room, watching the whole drama.

"Where is it?" Dad asked.

"Check the other wallet," Rita replied.

"But I can't find anything there."

Dad saw nothing as he took a good look at the other wallet inside the wooden box. Carefully, he took hold of the third wallet and opened it. 

"Turn it around," Rita advised.

A huge smile appeared on Dad's face as he found what he was looking for in the wallet.

"Finally!" Stacy whispered, throwing the half-eaten cigarette on the floor. The smell of the smoke nearly choked me but I was able to cover my nose properly before it affected me.

"So what do we do now?" Rita asked.

"We destroy i