The Secretive Door

It was cold day at the theater. The theatre was going to lock up for the night. Mr Stoker the night manager was waiting at the door. 'Where is he' he said. A thin man walked next to him "Mr Stoker" he said. "detective' Mr Stoker cried. "I here there's this door". "Yes employers are missing when they go in the door" Mr Stoker said. "Then lets take a look" said the thin man and they walked in the theatre. They came to a door and looked around the theatre Mr Stoker told the detective that the door was in the cellar. "Interesting' said the detective. They looked around and found the door it was carved in the stone. It's hinges were rusty and the door looked battered up. Mr Stoker looked up at the detective. "Shall we' the detective said. "You go" Mr Stoker said trembling and looking rather pale. The detective looked up and went through the door. "Mr Stoker I think you should come in" When Mr Stoker looked inside there was a party going on with all his employs. Mr Stoker looked up and said thankyou but the detective was gone, melted in darkeness...
By Astin