For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
We all ran downstairs and Susan met us at the bottom of the stairs, face covered in tears as she is yelling, “he got her, the ghost got her!” “Who did they get?,” asked Kat. Then the look on Susan’s face! She suddenly stopped… Continue Reading “The Investigators, Inc. The Old House. Chapter 9.”
I got down on the floor and rolled King over. He had been stabbed with the same knife used on Bradley. I didn’t remove the knife because I didn’t want to tamper with evidence, but guess I should have. I must move King, though… Continue Reading “The Investigators, Inc. The Old House. Chapter 8.”