The Neighbor : Short Fiction

There it was.

There was no doubt about it. It sounded like a woman screaming as if in great pain. It sounded as if it was coming from the neighbors place.

I opened the back door and peered towards their house. There seemed to be a light on in the upstairs bedroom. I took the crowbar and started walking towards the house.

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