As we shake and open the door, we can only imagine what could be on the other side. the cold breeze comes through the door, but there is no one standing there. We look at each other and could only imagine what each of us were thinking. i peered my head slightly out the door and looked in all directions, nothing. Nothing at all; we stood confused. All of a sudden a crack of thunder hits and we both jump off our feet. Then the sound of rain pouring. and the lightning bolts light up the sky. The clock now reads midnight and the old father clock in the hall chimes.
i can hear the heater vents start to push, the one in the hall is bent so it whistles. lindsay desides to make some more tea to calm our nerves and i agree that it is a good idea.... we both stand around the counter waiting on the tea, we are staring at the watch .. ring ring ring the phone goes and i rush to answer it. it is a sherrif, he states he is calling around because they have had six deaths tonight, all to people who ran on well water. i told him of our finding and the watch and he said he would come over as soon as possible, i agreed that it was a good idea and we hung up.
the tea kettle whistles and we grab the tea, pour our cups and go sit down in the living room, the fireplace is lit, and the TV is on, the sound is all the way down. we are just sitting and thinking to ourselfs, afraid to speak of the situation. finally i hear sirens, the officer has finally made it. I hear him knock on the door and i get up. I answer the door and there he stands in his uniform. he has dark brown hair, blue eyes, a gotee and his glasses on. I invite him in and offer him some tea, but he refuses the tea.
i handed him the watch and he stares at it strangly. he sais "that is my watch" my eyes widen and i could only imagine what would come next. my heart starts to beat faster in fear. "could he possibly be the killer?" i think to myself.
he suddenly asks me, where my well is... i didnt dare go back out there, so i pointed him in the right direction, he turns around and closes the door as he leaves. i can see his flashlight shining around through the window as he goes into my back yard.
after about half an hour, he comes back to my door and knocks, i open my door and he states "sorry miss, but there is nothing back there, just a well full of water" i stand there and ask "what do you mean? my friend and i were back there we seen a decapitated head!" .... he stares at me and tells me i must be mistaken. he turns around and leaves, i hear him get into his car and drive off into the storm.
"this is bullshit" lindsey sais, "we know what we saw, there is no way in hell that head is not in that well, that cop must be hiding something, he did say that it was his watch!"
i could only agree, something was wierd here. where could the head have gone. We sit back on the couch and we are afraid to sleep so we drink more tea and talk, my eyes are getting heavy and her voice is slowly fading as i start to fall asleep.
it is now 3AM ...
i suddenly wake to the sound of clawing on my walls, my heart paces as i glance around .... but i see nothing. i dont understand. the room suddenly gets really cold, and i begin to shiver. I look over to see lindsay still asleep i nudge her...."did you hear that?" i ask. "hear what?" she responds....
"nevermind, go back to sleep." i sit there and cant sleep the noise that haunted my mind scared me.....
suddenly tap tap tap i hear on the windows ... "lindsey!!! WAKE UP!!" i yell... "there was tapping on the windows!"
we both stand and walk slowly towards the windows trying not to make a sound, it is pitch black except for the light of the fireplace....
we peek out the window and.....
