Loud stammering lightning with a cool breeze as cold as ice. A little boy was riding his baby blue bike with a face of horror, he had then seen his first death. There he saw the old couple that were across the street, in the cold house , with moldy walls made out of oak, that seemed to be haunted. The wife with blood all down her head on too her neck, she had a gun shot in her head with her husband holding a gun, he was filled with sorrow and regret. The little boy, Carlos, ran over there and started to call 911 with fright, trembling with fear, muttering words as fast as he could. As he tried to make out where they were and what happened, he then fainted. Carlos had gotten up with the worry of others, he then looked out the rusty window to see cops and an ambulance, they were rushing. Curious, Carlos got up and made his way through the street to find that he was not able to see IN the elderly couple. He was then asked to leave with the escort of a police officer, as well as some questions came with. The officer said his name was Daniel and that everything was ok, he seemed to be shivering so I inferred he was new. Carlos was asked if he knew how it started or who did it, because police officers got there when the man was gone in the house.
