Some time ago I was having a girls' night with my friend, Alya. Because my parents weren't at home, we could do anything. While playing a a game, we heard someone knocking at the door. It was a man dressed all in black . His name was Ryan. He said that a woman named Sarah said that this is her house. I told him that no one named Sarah was here, so he left. Three days later I heard my parents saying that they miss my grandma. When I asked what happened to her, because I haven't got the chance to meet her, they said that a man killed her in my house, at that time her house. The man was shot by police. My grandma' s name was Sarah, and the man who killed her was named Ryan.
