Chapter - 225
"Why are the lights on?" Rick muttered as he stepped out of the car, his brows furrowing in confusion. He stared at the house, noticing that the windows were brightly lit, an unusual sight considering he was certain he had turned everything off before leaving. It gave the house an almost eerie glow against the dark backdrop of the night.
Rick's father hesitated beside him, his face a mask of concern. He looked like he wanted to say something but was holding back. "This... I... Think," he began, his voice trailing off uncertainly, as if he couldn't quite find the right words.
"You wait here," Rick said firmly, gently pulling his father back. "Let me check it out."
"But Rick," his father protested, concern etched deeply on his face. "What if—"
