Henry
I'm glad Courtney is here. I really am. I don't think I can do this alone. I know that Mom would never come and that dad would be here. I didn't think Will would come. Yeah, I'm glad she's here. We climb the stairs into the attic.
The lights are on, but the room is empty. There are a few empty cardboard boxes stacked in the corner, with spiderwebs cluttering up the corners and the roof beams.
Then something moves.
YOU ARE READING
All the Lights are On
Mystery / Thriller"If there was one thing that could throw this town on its head, of course it'd be the goddamned McKenzie house." The McKenzie house stood tall and proud, its walls worn down by time and weather. It sat with windows boarded and shutters closed, with...
