The Midnight Enigma
Read the storyIt was past midnight when Jonas reached his friend Tom's house. A barely two-hour drive had now cost him eight. First, there was the traffic jam: hours of sluggish traffic. Then came the engine trouble. Jonas had regularly texted his friend Tom about the traffic situation. Now that he had arrived, he breathed a sigh of relief. But why was there no answer to his doorbell? There were no lights on in or around the house. Jonas had that creepy feeling that something was wrong.