Things wEre getting weird. Barnard kept hearing a strange noise and there was this odd stain on his trousers. Being a retired policeman, he set to with the hemin to see if it was blood on the denim - it wasn't. He was convinced someone was trying to feign being a ghost but he didn't deign to let it scare him. He decided to begin lifting floor boards looking for the source of the noises. Pretty soon he discovered the fiend causing the problems - a family of rats had taken up residence. Feeling a trifle sorry for the creatures, he placed rat poison under stones around the house. Before long the weird goings on had ceased.
No comments:
Post a Comment