Felix pulled out his pistol from his pocket, as he slowly walked to the room door. Elena was still half conscious, but she could tell something was going on. 'Please be the cops.' Elena prayed in her heart.
Felix cautiously walked down the staircase. He held onto the gun in his hand like his life depended on it. 'Who could it possibly be, and how did they find me?' Felix wondered inwardly.
As Felix came down the last step on the large staircase, all the lights went out in the living room, and every other rooms in the mansions ground floor. Felix became scared. 'Was the building haunted?' He questioned himself, clutching his gun in a tight grip, ready to shoot whatever he sees.
"Who... who's there?" Felix asked shakily, but he got no response. He saw a shadow move past him, and he let the bullets of his gun fly, even though he was not sure he actually saw something.
