I hate moving. This has to be the fifteenth move since we came to The States and I have hated every single one so far.

    Anyways, I have a really bad feeling about this old mansion that is said to be haunted. Mostly because it does look haunted with it's cracked windows and unkempt look. 

Now that we have finished getting settled into the house after a day of hard work and finding rat nests, it was time for dinner. "Addison! Stop writing in your diary all the time!", shouted my big brother Robert from downstairs."Coming!", I called back. 

    After a delicious dinner of Mac & Cheese, I went to explore the house a bit more.

   I honestly am so happy that I went to explore the house because I found something that may lead to a treasure.

Find the queen's robe to find your next riddle

    Now that is easy since I have a painting in my room with a queen. Behind it I found...

" Addison! You stop writing in your diary right now and go to bed!", shouted my mom. "Fine!", I said.

    Good Morning! Well not so good morning since I think that my stuff has gone missing and that the queen painting is staring at me.

Anyways, for breakfast my dad made blueberry pancakes."My favorite!", I said."I know Addy, that's why I made them.", my dad told me.

After finishing my pancakes at record speed, I immediately went to my new bedroom so I could figure out where my clothes went.

    Right now the only clue that I could find is that there are tiny footsteps that end at a wall.