DEIVE stomped his feet as he went up to the grand staircase. He didn’t care if the carpet and the shiny wooden floor were wet due to water dripping his body. He was pissed off… big time!
He looked stupid swimming the pool on a cold, dark night. He had to haul himself out of the pool and good thing he was a good swimmer and the pool has water. That was a close call. He was nearly killed.
Now he looked like a wet chicken. His pajama bottom was soaking wet and plastered on his body. He was trembling because he didn’t have an upper garment on. He had never been so humiliated in his life! All because of a bloody white lady and its ugly cat.
When he entered the mansion, there were no signs of a human being around. No sign of anything. Things were back to normal. There was no light on the
