The eye has been bothering me since the first day the old man has lived here. I felt as I was deputed to do the task I have put my mind to..
Everytime the night waned on, I would go into the old mans room slowly. The only problem was, the eye was always closed! I soon got to work as soon as I saw the eye open of the 8th night of me coming into the old mans room.
I thought of the clever idea to dismerge the old man and hide the body under the scantilings of the floor. After doing this, I was very fatigued.
This man had a very harmful plan in mind...
We were sent here because a neighbor had heard a screm.
The old man screamed as he heard someone barge into his room... and then as the man said " I could no longer hear the old mans heart beat."
Right before the man was about to go to bed something he didnt fear at all happend .
what is that noise? Its the old mans heart! The police hear it to, there just playing some mockery!
Tear up the scantilings! You will find the old man!!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and it was the police. But the man did not fear anything because he knew he could get away with what he did.
The man invited the police into his home and had the audacity to place a chair and take a seat right where the old mans body was...
As the man and the police were chatting, he started hearing what he thought was the old mans heart beat. He freaked out and confessed to police.