A Woman Moves Into Her Childhood Home – What She Finds Terrifies Her

37. Knock, Knock, Knock

James’ legs were moving before his brain caught up. He was downstairs, calling for his wife before his brain even questioned the voice. Marie was supposed to be miles away at her parents’. That wasn’t her. Knock, knock, knock.

The sound came from under the floorboards. At that moment, all of the drawers in the kitchen flew open with a bang. James heard the barking growing louder, and he went to run into the yard. He almost made it.