Nov 03 2008
Case File #2 Part #28
As you approach the threshold of the open doorway leading into the large, ominous house, you hear nothing but silence from inside. And it is the spooky kind of silence, too…you stop for a moment to catch your breath, and calm down your heartbeat. It is beating a million miles per minute, and your adrenaline is rushing like you’ve never felt it before.
Reaffirming your grip on the handle of you Swiss Army Knife, slowly you begin your entrance into the house; ever so cautiously one foot follows the other through the doorway. There are no lights coming from inside the house – it is completely dark…
