C59 The Bright Light That Pointed the Way

There was only one possibility when the lights went out. There was someone inside. I remembered that the yellow weasel was only willing to turn on the lights and not turn off the lights.

Soon, I heard footsteps coming out of the house. It was a woman wearing high heels.

The woman's high heels kept knocking on the ground. When she reached the door, I only saw one leg coming out. In the end