The wind was howling loudly. Lightning flashed acrossed the sky and then came the rumbling thunder. A lone figure stood in the darkness. He seemed oblivious to the rain which was now pelting down heavily on him.

Furtively, he darted into the garden and dived into some bushes. In his hand, was an object which was difficult to make out in the dark. Carefully, he buried the object beneath the earth. An evil smile spread across his face. "This ought to do it," he muttered, glancing up at the house. Revenge would finally take place. The Tans would pay dearly for their deeds. The lone figure got up and disappeared into the night.

Meanwhile, the occupants of the house were having a sumptious dinner in their warm dining hall, totally unaware of the stranger who was in their garden and his evil plan. What will happen to the Tans?

Tune to find out in my next blog which could be like...next week.