…and then the noises stopped... when the noise stopped I got
the key and slowly opened the door which creaked as it opened. I went
downstairs slowly and quietly until I stepped on a patch of soil which was not
meant to be there, “What the …” I said in a soft voice and carefully I started
walking until I tripped over something. I looked back and it was a tombstone
like a grave. I rubbed the dust off and it was my father, Isaac Carta (here
lies Isaac Carta killed by Babs Carta) I gasped and ran to my mother and said, “DIE!”…
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