"When we found the dead mouse we all tought of Mrs Pratchett. We tought that we could take revenge to her for all she had done to us. We sat down and started to think what we could do. Finally one of my friends said: few people goes to her sweet shop, so we could upset them and make she lose the only customers she has.
We don't know exactly how but we went the same afternoon, there, in front of her sweet shop, waiting for a customer. Sudduenly it was comming to us a man who looked as angry as Mrs Prachett so we decided he must to be the victim. He entered and we all too. Mrs Pratchetts wasn't on the shop, maybe she was inside the storeage. We pretended to be Mrs Prachetts assistants so we attended that man. He asked for some acid drops, two sherbet suckers and few liquorice bootlaces. And while he was looking to another place, I put the dead mouse inside the bag with the others sweets. He gave us the money and he left with the dead mouse inside his bag.
Next day, Mrs Prachett told us that she knew we had done that to her customer and that she would take a revenge too! "