The deafening screams echoed through the cold night. My neighbour’s were screaming for help so I ran to see what was the matter. Lizzie’s hair turned purple! So we had to investigate. Just at that moment her brother ran past laughing so I followed him back to his room where he had a life time supply of purple hair dye. But why would he need that? So I watched him because mother didn’t say not to spy on the neighbour’s so I took that seriously. I followed a trail of purple hair dye from his room to the bathroom. It all made sense, he had put the hair dye in the shampoo!