Upstairs 3 or the Thundering Thump!

Any other girl in her place would have let common sense get the better of her, and left. Or looked elsewhere. But in Gladly’s overactive mind, a faceless figure was already up high on a stool and hanging himself from a rusty ceiling fan. Gladly loved studying handwritings, she could tell it was not a woman.

She looked around and found a chunk of concrete that must have come off one of the walls. Then picked it up without any hesitance and brought it down on Donny’s main door with a thundering thump.

Donny heard and fell from the commode.