All I heard was a roaring wind howling by night. I was waiting for Scrooge to get back from his office. He was running later than usual. I was very worried about him because he was later than usual, it was kinda odd, what shall I do. Is he ok? There was only one thing I could do. Pausing, I waited for him in his room. An hour has passed no sign of Scrooge, I heard the front door it has to be Ebenezer Scrooge!!! I could hear Scrooge is coming up the steps to his room. He opened the door and had an exhausting face. He triple-locked the door, seconds later he sat down, then he got a bowl of gruel. He was trying to figure out the noises from the wall and the bells jingling from the ceiling from the wind howling. He recognized the man’s voice so
