I was sitting at the kitchen table, still pretty shook up when I here my mom calling from down the hall. Though, her voice sounded a bit off.
I got up and made my way half way down the hall when the basement door opened up.
"Come help me carry these boxes hun.." She said.
I walked to the door and stepped down the stairs slowly hoping my mother would greet me at the bottom.
THUD!
I spun around to see the door shut tight, I run up the stairs to the door and tried opening it.
"Maybe it was a bree--"
'Click'.
But once I heard that click I knew that there was no breeze.
