I cut off all his limbs including his head all in the tub so it could catch the blood.
Come in, the shriek was in my own dream.
We got a complaint about a scream from a neighbor.
Is it okay if we come search the house?
I then brought the limbs back to his chamber to hide them in the floor.
I hide all the limbs in the floorboards so that nobody could tell that anything was there. I finished everything by 4 am.
Villains! Dissemble no more, I admit the deed. Tear up the planks it is here.
The officers got called on suspicion of foul play. I welcomed them in and showed them around the house. I made up a story of how the old man wasn't in the country.
I was so confident that I brought chairs into his bedroom so they could rest. They stayed and chatted a little longer. Soon I started to hear a distinct ringing in my ears, and I wished them off. But they stayed and chatted.
The ringing was getting unbearable, I couldn't stand it I had to tell them. It was the steady beating of the old mans heart