Ciara went to the basement.
It sounded like violin music, was it coming from the basement?
I tiptoed down the old and creaky stairs.
“Hello?” I yelled into the darkness, there was no reply. I continued making my way towards the basement, finally I plucked up enough courage to open the door and investigate this suspicious scene.
I flung open the door and barged in, turning on my torch. I started to look around; nothing except for a crate sitting in the corner of the room.
I tried to lift it up but it was heavier than I expected.
“Oh no this was a trap.”
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