Tori was the first to knock on the rusty metallic door of her so called uncle's house.
She turned back and gave Gracie a creepy, unreal smile for she was the only one that step into the front porch while Gracie stayed three feet away from the door, just in case the man was as spooky as described.
"I'm sure he'll be out in a moment." Tori was still smiling and feeling uncomfortable at a time.
Her dad wouldn't be happy finding out she was here. He had referred to the man as an agnostic and also a political apathy.
The door opened and a man with red goatee moustache and his hair was full bang, covering his brows showed up.
Tori bounced back in fear of what he might do or say. The girls watched as the man squinted his eyes like he was trying to figure out who they were.
"Victoria?" He called in question.
"Good afternoon, Uncle Bone." Tori greeted boldly, nudging shoulder with Gracie so she could do the same.
