Category : Stories

Sub Category : Suspense/Mystery

    As soon as I hit the bottom of the stairs a sharp pain inflames my body and mind. It feels like hours before it subsides. When it does I see a woman with a bandage over the stub of her right hand standing over me with a pan in hand. I ask her who she is and she shakes her head. 
    After she turns around I plead for her to tell me something anything. She turns back around and helps me to my feet. She introduces herself through sign language, after setting her pan down. I am lucky to have learned as a child. She signs her name is Mary and her husband is the man upstairs. Then, she begins to weave a terrible tale.