The house’s age became clear whenever it creaked under Thomas’s boot. The air grew colder the closer he got to the second floor. With every step on his way up, the floorboards almost broke under his weight.
“Did dispatch really give me the correct address?”Thomas pondered. “This house is too old to live in.”
From his brief search, Thomas knew that the house was much larger than it looked from the out side. He didn’t want to admit it, but this emergency call was too large for one officer.
However, that thrill for danger was his reason for staying alone.
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