I walked into the old abandoned house for the first time. The floor creaked with each step kicking up dust. A chill went up my spine, but something kept pushing me forward until I found a small locket. (1.) And not just any locket. The locket I lost six years ago at my uncle’s farm. (2.) I was playing in the fields behind the barn when I ran into a cute little fox. (3.) I did not know foxes could be mean. It attacked me and when I ran I lost the locket, I assumed forever. I guess I was wrong.