The break in
November 20th, 2007
On a dark, dark night the girl next door left to go to the airport to go on holiday. One day later I woke up to hear people smashing and stamping on glass. I crept up to the wall and I could hear them wrecking the house. I was scared they came into our house. Five minutes later I phoned the police. I said they had to come 72 Greg court. They said it was the worst break in they had ever seen. When my next door neighbour came home I could hear her crying. I thinking if to tell her I heard the break in. But what if she blamed me?
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