Week 33:
Why was that hat on the table…
It was Friday the 13th at Grand Mansion,Pennsylvania,USA.
The halls were quiet and the lights were silent. Nobody knew what would be coming that night…
The tables, windows, glass broke in a split second! Pieces of acrylic fly across the room and destroy every fragile object, bullets scatter as if they were water flowing down a river.
Two man walk into the mansion smoking pipes and laughing loudly. They pass the main hall and giggle at a hat left on the table with blood on it!
Continued….