I never did like attics. This dark,
cold space above the house and who knows what's really crawling
around up here. Today, I have to clean out rat traps. We had been
hearing loud scratching and running claws at night. Now there are
dead creatures in the dark.
Oh my gosh! There are only scraps of
bloody flesh and fur around the traps. What the heck is up here? Oh,
no! The light went out, but the door is still open.
GAHHH!! It's got me … the door is
still open … teeth biting at my neck … blackness ...
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