Imagine, a crystal butterfly, so colorful and enchanting, just begging you to take it. Now, imagine the person trying to take it. That's me. No I'm not a thief. Ok, maybe, I am, but I didn't get away with the butterfly. Wait, maybe I should start from the beginning.
My name is Lacey Abbot. I am 12, and I live with my mom and dad and little brother. I like to read and would not have heard about the butterfly except from a book about weird facts. I was so facinated by that fact. I showed my friends. Thinking back, they looked suspiciously like bad girls. They wore black makeup, black shirts, black sneakers, black everything. Yet I wasn't suspicious. They asked me where it was. As I started giving the coordinates, they told me, that since I know where it is, go find it.