When I opened the creaky, old door, I was terrified. I was scared to know what was behind there, but I had to know. All of the murders and robberies had to come to a stop. This is the last place I would want to be when I died, but I had to know who or what was doing all this. When I opened the door I heard a voice, a very familiar voice, but who was it? No name came to mind. I headed to where the voice was coming from. When I turned the corner nothing was there it was like there was a ghost. Then the voice was coming from right behind me. I turned around and there in front of my eyes, something horrible. I wanted to run, but before I had a chance it had a hold of me. It was the ghost of Mr.L my science teacher who was mysteriously murdered. He told me I had five minutes to live. The next thing I knew I saw my body laying on the floor unloving.