Midnight Break-In

Heart racing, Abby, flattened herself against the wall nearest the bedroom door, waiting for it to open…but it didn’t.  Abby frowned. Gingerly she moved towards the door, cracking it open and peering past the wooden frame and out into the hallway. She couldn’t see any lights on the stairwell walls, but she could smell…

               Bacon?  Abby blinked in surprise, inhaling again. Why…why am I smelling bacon?  To make sure that she wasn’t dreaming, Abby shifted her grip on the golf club an...