It was 12:30 p.m on friday night, and Mitch was in bed, he was tired, but he wasn't asleep, his parents weren't at home, they were away for the weekend and Mitch was alone in the house for the first time. It was very dark and quiet, but Mitch wasn't afraid. After all, he wasn't a kid anymore, he was 17. What was the afraid off?



-Gabriela L.