Eve. Beautiful, kind Eve. She didn't deserve to die. She was only 6. Harry had pulled me into a hug, and was quietly crying on my shoulder. I was still in shock. Where did that gunshot come from? The only people who had the guns were Z and Eve. Wait.. Eve had a gun!! Where is her gun!!?? I pushed Harry away and got up. Harry looked rather confused. I walked around the room, the shot came from outside, but no one was there. I quickly ran outside, Eve's gun was on the ground. I looked outside for any clues, when I came upon a pair of sunglasses. They had the initals KD on them. I glanced around, and no one was around. I walked back into the barn and held these up.

"Whoever shot Eve, had her gun and dropped a pair sunglasses." I lifted them up. The boys looked confused, but the girls knew what was up.

"And, have the initials KD. They are scratched on the side." I showed the girls first, and then the boys.

"Then were is this KD?" Eleanor asked. I shook my head.

Thats when I noticed that Z had left the room.

I dropped the glasses, and ran into the back room, where she was sitting on the floor, crying. I was so confused. Why would she sad that Eve died?

"You know.. I would've never shot her." Z mumbled through her tears.

I looked down at her, that sentence took me by surprise.

"She was my daughter."

Notes

And now the truth comes out!