Morgan felt a chill go down his spine someone was skulking about his front porch trying to peer through the stained glass window on the door. As he lurked behind a piece of furniture he listened carefully to assess the situation he felt his stomach hit the floor as a piece of paper slid through the door. Then he heard what sounded like laughter, terrified he slipped into his garage and looked out to the street and saw two women with sensible shoes and large bags ambling along oblivious to the distress and panic their visit had just caused.
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