A Cry in the Night

Two weeks ago I have visited my good friend Mr. Rochester. He was a very rich man and had a big house with a beautiful garden. I stayed one week, it was the best holiday, and I’ve ever had. God thanks, because he invited other friends and we played every day interesting games. We ate a lot, had a lot of fun and I always slept like a stone. But one day there happend a very strange thing.
I was very tired and I went early to bed, but I didn’t find any sleep. I laid a lot of hours in bed, and tried to sleep, but I couldn’t. Suddenly I heard a horrible noise. It continued, it was a man who shouted, “Help! Help!”
And there was another noise, an animal like noise. I stood up, took my bathrobe and rush to the old door. I opened it slowly and look on the corridor. There wasn’t anything, but then I saw a strange shadow running up the stairs. The person run very fast and it had a hunchbacked posture.
Next to me there was a little chest of drawers with a candle on it. I took it and followed the person. Quickly I run upstairs and looked for the “monster”. Downstairs I heard the people calling,”What was that?”
I went on and at the end of that corridor there was a mystery door. It was open and I creep near the door. I looked through the door crack and I saw a young woman. Suddenly she stood up and attacked me, but then she was moved away. I was so afraid, that I turned around and rushed to my room.
“There is a monster. Please help me!” I cried. When I arrived my room, I quickly locked the door and laid in my bed.
The next day I left Mr. Rochester’s house and I promise I will never return.