The door refuses to budge under my assault and cursing viciously I move on under the theory that one of the all glass front windows might break more easily. xnx “There’s something outside the window.” I whisper almost silently directly into Heather’s ear, “I’m going to have a look.”
“No don’t.” Heather whispers obviously panicking as she grabs onto my arm trying to keep me in bed with her. Where are you?” I shout the question once I’m inside the kitchen because even though I’m sure that this is where I heard her voice coming from. I walk over to the hole in the floor where the floorboard has been torn out and peer down into the hole, inside the hole there appears to be what looks like a book, I reach into the hole drawing a frightened gasp from Heather and I pull the book
