A story If had somebody told me about that night, I hadn´t believed at all. It was such a stormy night, the street lamps were off because the strong storm. Despite the rain, there was a man stayed behind an old tree. Sometimes the lightning showed the man´s face, a scary face without a sigh of kindness. What was waiting the man for or to whom? He looked the house at the end of the street , finally the lights into the house went off and the man went forward to the house, he was also expecting a signal, because suddenly from the house came a little blue light, and him didn´t need any more to know what had to do. A few minutes later the man was climbing the wall. Using a rope in a complete silence he was able to break into the house. Breathing heavily the stopped to look up into his pockets, his naked face sweated, grabbed something like a mask and put it on his face. Next to him there was a room without hesitation opened the door. Having been waiting so long in the rain, his clothes was completely soaked besides his shoes made an upsetting noise, the man didn´t want to wake up the woman. What the hell! said the man while was sinking the knife through the warm throat, the blood was like a river, him should have imagined that would happen, He was terrified , but there was no point in thinking about, don´t look back. The newspapers showed the following morning a rich man accused of murder, a woman ,who lived opposite to him, called the police the night before when witnessed something mysterious, he and the nurse who looked after the woman is said were involved.