A short story…

It was a cold, dark night. Tom and Mary had been driving to the castle for about five hours. The wind was howling and in the distance they could hear the cry of wolves in the forest. Suddenly the car came to a stop. it had broken down. Tom got out of the car to take a look at the engine and opened the car valve. Mary was waiting in the car. half an hour passed and Mary was wondering why it was taking so long. She got out of the car and noticed that Tom… was gone! She didn’t knew what to do. Her telephone was dead and She wanted to cry. She decided to walk to the nearest house and ask there for help. When she arrived at the house, an old lady opened the door. Mary begged if she could come in. The old lady let her in. After Mary received a blanket and a cup of tea of the old lady, she asked the woman how it was possible that Tom was suddenly gone. Then the old lady began a story about a murderer that was active in that area. Many she that he has died 30 years, but some believe he’s still alive nowadays. She bursted down in tears and ran as soons as possible back to the car. When she was near the car, she saw someone standing by her car. She freezed and the only thing that she could think was that the murderer was there, waiting for her. But when she took a closer look she saw… that it was Tom. Mary ran into his arm and asked angry why he was gone. Tom responded relaxing and said that he had to pee after he had repaired the car. So everything was fine and they drove on to the castle