It was a cold breeze outside, the door handle was ice cold to the touch. I closed the door after entering my house to be gifted by the warmth of the fire place In my living room. I sat down next to the open fire, opened my book and began to read.
Something didnt seem right, it was to quiet... to quiet. I check my watch and it reads 6:07. A knocking came from the front door, i open to see something unexpected, something you would never expect to see, especially at your front door... a dead badly bleeding body.
