Brian Grant walked towards the house staggering.When he saw that the lights were off, he was stunned, he rubbed his eyes believing that he was too drunk that he couldn’t see well. He then looked the house, still, the lights were off, he repeated rubbing his eyes again. He kept doing that till he fully believed it.“What’s happening? In the past, no matter what time I came, the lights were always left on so that I can walk easily as they knew I would be drunk,” he murmured as he pushed the door open but it was locked.“What the hell! They even locked me outside?” he shouted as he stared at the door in disbelief.He started searching for his phone in his body, when he felt it, he tried putting his hand in the pocket but his hand was still outside.He frowned, getting irritated as he couldn’t see in dark. By the time he took the phone out, five minutes had already passed.He called the house, he could hear the living room phone ringing but no one was picking it.He turned on the torch s
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