प्रशंसक कला

Cas parked the stolen car in front of their house.
“Home sweet home” he कहा softly and smiled at Meg, who smiled back nervously. He got out of the car and walked to the front door.
After a few सेकंड्स Meg followed him, but still kept her distance. Cas opened the door and stopped Meg from going in.
“There’s someone here. I can feel it” he whispered baleful. He grabbed Meg’s wrist and pulled her along. “Hello?” he called, but no one answered. Then he heard someone strike a match and he pushed Meg away.
The अगला moment he was surrounded द्वारा a holy वृत्त and the आग illuminated...