Strolling up to the fringe of the town I saw the black house. The people who lived in the house used eggs and egged other residents’ houses. As I was a detective I waited outside the house and hid behind the huge wall. It was then I heard the creaking of a door but it was just their neighbours who came out and washed the car.
Suddenly I saw a light flickering and I decided to go and investigate. The bulb in the kitchen was almost blown but I saw a figure in the kitchen too. I peered in the window and saw a man. He went as pale as a ghost when he saw me and he ran.