Clues.

We drove for another hour and we reached the address. It was an old wooden house. The paint was old. There were a lot of cracks in the walls. It felt like no one used it for a while.

Jonathan and glanced at each other and went towards the door to knock.

“Is anyone there?”

I look around, and Jonathan attempts to knock. But there was no response.

“What do we do now?” I ask.

“Well, there’s only one thing to do.”

He picks up a stone from the garden and throws it in the window beside the door. I look at him, shocked.

“That’s breaking and entering, Jonathan.”

“We’ll leave a note and some money. Come on.”

I had this chill running down my spine. Watching him helping me in full detective mode was actually turning me on. But right now, I had to focus and look for some clues.

Jonathan unlocks the door through the window and we get in. I look around and see that most of the stuff is covered with a white plain sheet. There were a lot of spider webs...

“I’ll go check if there’s someone here or not.