Part 1: The Night I Opened the Door

ignored it. It sounded more like the wind pushing something loose against the door. I hesitated, heart beating a little faster. I was young, living alone, and caution had already been taught into me by years of warnings and news stories.

The knock came again. Softer this time. Almost pleading.

I walked to the door and opened it just a crack.

A man fell continue reading …