Adrian parked the car in the driveway as he and his beautiful wife, Hannah, arrived at home. As they got out of the car, Hannah looked at the blooming flowers in their garden then at their two-story house, “It’s good to be home.”
Adrian opened the trunk, unloading their luggage. “Yeah, I missed the kids, but I’m really going to miss those white sandy beaches.”
Hannah went to the front door, unlocked it, and swung it open. Then she screamed.