It was a cold, grey rainy day. I can’t believe it’s 1935 already. It seems like it was 1934 just yesterday.
But first I probably should introduce myself: I’m Karim. I’m eleven years old and I like to solve mysteries. I have two brothers whose names are Amin and Mustafa. They are seven and five years old. We live with our parents in England. My brothers and my parents were travelling, and I had to stay behind with my aunt because I had tests coming up. Luckily, my best friends, Eddie and Leo, lived nearby so I could visit them.
England, that’s where our mystery began…
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