Listen to how calmy and healthify, I can tell you the whole story.
I didn't hate the old man. In fact, I loved him, but he had the eye of a vulture. It made my blood ran out every time I saw it. So, I planned to rid myself of the eye forever.
Hello sir! Do you mind if my team and I search around your house.
On the eighth night, I slowly stuck my head out the door. I tried to open it careful, but I failed, and it woke him up.
There it is! The beating of his awful heart!
I dragged him to the floor, pulled the heavy bed over his head, and killed him.
Ah! No, Please!
Later that day, three officers show up at my door telling me that they have been sent to check my house. Of course, I let them in, because what did I have to fear?! I already cleaned up the body, and put it under the floorboards. So, there was no way they could find out!
No, I don't mind at all!
I heard it! I swear I did! I couldn't believe that the officers didn't hear his heart. Unfortunately, I soon figured out that they did know! they were just sticking around to make a mockery of me! I couldn't take it anymore and admitted to the deed! I told them that it was the beating of his hideous heart!