Mr. Wig

Mr. Wig

Somebody stole Mr. Wig's money, " thought Roxy. “ I need to get to his house right away! ” Roxy's friends were coming back toward her. They didn't look happy. “ That guy didn't want any candy bars either, " said Jack. “ You know what?” said Roxy.

“ I think we skipped some houses. I'll go back to them. " Roxy ran off. Terrell scratched his head. “ We didn't skip any houses. ” Mara pointed to the sky. “ Look! It's Rocket Girl! ” A moment later Roxy arrived at Mr. Wig's house. Detective Smith was climbing into the safe.

Roxy smiled. “ I doubt the robber is still in there, Detective. ” “ Very funny. ” Detective Smith pretended to laugh. “ I know the robber isn't in here. I'm looking for clues. ” Mr. Wig frowned at Roxy. “ I can't believe you're making jokes! My money was stolen! ”

“ Don't worry, Mr. Wig, " said Detective Smith. He stood back up. “ We'll find the thief and get your money back. Rocket Girl has lots of super powers. ” “ Yes, I know about Rocket Girl’s super powers, " said Mr. Wig. He looked at Roxy. “ You can fly, right?"

“ Yep! ” said Roxy. “ Well, so can I, ” said Mr. Wig. “ Because I have my very own jet. ” “ Big deal, " said Roxy. “ I can shoot lasers from my eyes. And I can see through walls. " “ Hmph! ” Mr. Wig folded his arms. “ I’m one of the richest people in Metro City. ”