It was a warm, cloudy morning, and my siblings had just gone missing.
I had four siblings. There was my twin, Alex, age fourteen, who had from birth been my exact opposite and best brother ever. Then you had Jasie and Jason, age ten, and also the only ones in my family to have a "sixth sense". Then there was Clover, the youngest sister, age four, and the most adorable sister ever. And they were all gone.
I knew exactly who took them. We had been on Mr. Fins' radar for a year. No one trusted him, and he admitted point blank that he was a murderer, but they could...