The Woman From Hell

Just as I was searching, I suddenly heard a sound coming from downstairs.

Brows furrowed, I went downstairs. The main door was open, and there was someone slapping it and shouting outside, "Does a Wanda Lane live here? Please open the door. I have something to speak to you about." Who was it?

I moved forward cautiously. Fortunately, the door was still intact. That person probably would not trespass into the house. Perhaps if I kept quiet, they would think that no one was home and would leave on their own. Thinking this, I kept quiet and made sure my movement was light as I was afraid that the people outside might hear me.

"Stop pretending. I know you're in there. Come out!"

The slapping and calling made my heartbeat quicken. It was as if my heart would beat out of my chest.

My heart shook every time the person struck the door.

Just who was it?

I tiptoed to the patio, the surrounding flowers shaking slightly because of the slaps on the door.

I wanted to see who was knocking on the door through the peephole, but before I managed to get close, the deafening knocking and shouting made me flinch.

out here, Wanda Lane! Or else I'll kick down

seeing who it was. Judging from the footsteps and the smacks on the door, he

one-month period, so it probably was not her who sent them

this

door despite you knocking so long. That means she's definitely not back yet. Why don't you guys

moment that was said, the tough voice yelled at them, "Don't meddle

Lane, I'm going to count to ten. If you don't come out, I'll kick the door down. Don't blame me for

threat and the beginning of

deftly returned to the living room and locked the

held the phone in my hands and held it to my chest. The person had already counted to

in front of the door. When the countdown reached nine, a clear voice rang out all of a sudden, "Hey! What are you guys doing at other people's doors? Throwing out harassment and threats? I've already called the police. Don't say I didn't warn you when the police

The voice sounded young.

lucky.

leader sounded like he was leading