The Mysterious Robbery

I shoved my key into the keyhole and struggled to open it up. it has been jammed for a few days but whenever I get out of my house I just forget it instantly. but I can work with it. All I have to do is push it a little harder. I shoved it even more inside but it just stuck there and didn't open. I groaned out loud and suddenly realized that it was too loud. A person passing by heard me and asked if he could help. If If I was in a good mood I would have said yes but I was so tired and the shoving and pushing of the key made me even more tired that all I wanted was to relax. I said 'No thanks, I think I can manage'. He shrugged and went on his way to, where ever he was going. when he was going I stared at him, I don't know why but I did. His coat was torn from the right side and his hand was bleeding. I continued shoving my key in the keyhole. Finally! it made a click sound when it opened. I rotated the doorknob and got into the house. I dropped my bag on the floor and my shoes upside down and ran towards my bedroom. What I saw was unbelievable. someone broke into my house. My bedsheet was torn to pieces, my side table was lying upside down and the curtains were lying down on the floor and I think that someone broke into my house because the window was open and I know that I never open it. I was so so so tired already but now this.

I took a step forward, When I kept my feet down on the ground I felt sudden pain. it was a piece of glass that pierced my foot and now it was bleeding. I noticed a piece of cloth stuck in the window sill and there was blood on the floor and I am assuming that the person who broke into my house also got hurt from the glass. I stepped forward and pulled that piece of cloth and instantly recognized it. It was a piece of cloth of the man's coat, the man who offered to help me. I talked to the man who robbed my house.  I thought. The only move I made was get out of the room and run towards the phone to call the police. I held the phone in my hand and dialed -911- and bringing it near my ear I said 'Hello, I have been robbed and I think I know who robbed'. 'Mam is the robber still in the house ?' I hesitated to answer that question. What if the robber is still in the house! He might attack me. I turned around to see if the robber was still there but I saw nothing but my own bag lying on the floor. I said 'I don't see the thief but he is still in the house maybe'. just after I finished my sentence I heard a cracking sound. It was coming from my bedroom. I turned my face towards it and what I saw was terrifying. I blacked out right there. It was a shadowy figure with a knife in it's hand and the sound I heard was of the glass breaking. The shadowy figure moved closer to me. and he........

To be Continued........