A Blessing In Disguise?
Christopher was exhausted by the time that his home came into view. He gasped as he realized that the kitchen was lit up. There was a little chance that he had forgot to turn the lights off there prior to departing. Was Christopher about to faceoff with another intruder? He was at his wits’ end at this stage, and his muscles were starting to cramp. There wasn’t another way he could handle another frantic confrontation.
All Alone
Christopher barged in through the front door, rushing the kitchen, ready for anything. He half-expected to barge straight into the home invader, but there was no one there, and he almost tripped over thin air. He did a few laps around the kitchen, rifling through drawers and cupboards in search of signs of disturbances or missing items. Everything was in order except for Christopher’s mind.