Maybe he truly was his father's son after all...
When a mother and son stumble upon an old lady's secret, only one survives.
It was a bleak day at the turn of autumn. Thunder roared portentously in the skies overhead, while a torrent of rain drenched the yard and turned it to mud. The wind had just picked up. It took hold of the trees and shook them until a fresh layer of soggy leaves had littered the dampened [...]
She was the only who could see him, but now they'll all see her lifeless body in the closet.