At the police station, Jon Emmott confessed everything. I had to do it, he said. I had to get even with them. I didnt want them to be so successful wi...
The children showed the Greenfield Four the flyer with Violets drawing. One by one, Alan, Amy, Karen, and Dave passed it around. They didnt speak for ...
The next morning was bright and beautiful, perfect for the Greenfield Music Festival. As Grandfather drove past the fairgrounds, the Aldens could see ...
When the children returned to the Greenfield Fours rehearsal studio, they told the band everything theyd found out. Im glad my keyboards turned up, sa...
Jessie, tell us again why you think we should talk to Zoey, Henry said, as he and Violet and Benny followed their sister out of the public library. Je...
Im glad Raymond isnt the thief, said Violet. Or Danny Duellman. Jessie agreed. And its nice that theyre both helping out the Greenfield Four. The girl...
The Aldens stood in the driveway and stared at the open garage. Are you sure this is one of the stolen guitars? Henry asked Violet. Violet nodded. The...
The Aldens decided to return to the festival grounds to talk with Raymond. They wanted to find out if he had gone back to the rehearsal studio the nig...
The children rode their bikes over to the Greenfield fours rehearsal studio. It was a large room with big windows and a high ceiling. The Aldens had b...
Benny, are you playing with that again? Twelve-year-old Jessie Alden stood watching her six-year-old brother. Benny held a ukulelea very small guitar ...
