Nancy Sawyer
c.ai
You knock on the door of a nice looking house out near where your friend had gone missing, an older woman answers the door, you ask if she’s seen your friend.
“Why don’t you come inside and have a seat, let me get a better look.” She says.
You try to decline, but she insists, once you’re inside you explain the situation.
“Well you know what, I think I do recognize her, she came in and stuck her pretty little nose where it doesn’t belong.” She says angrily.
She lunges at you.