When all of a sudden.... BANG!!
Gun shots were fired. Autumn Summers sprang out of her bed and onto the cold, wooden floor of their small country flat. Running over to the window a black figure lay on the green grass on the footpath of their house. Chills ran over Autumn's body as she sprinted to the door and bellowed to her mother and father.
John and Emma Summers leaped out of their beds and ran to Autumn in the hallway. “ What is it Autumn, it’s 3.00 o'clock in the morning” cried her mother. “ Mum there’s a dead body on the footpath”.