They weren't quite pawprints... weren't quite human hands either but they were scattered about as if the thing behind them had spent the night circling the house. The impressions were especially deep beneath the windows like it had stood there and stared inside for an untold amount of time.
Similar prints had been found by the Kerridge house the day before they went missing, well most of them went missing. Their fingers were found neatly lined up on the dining room table and their all of teeth were placed in two neat semi-circles on their pillows.
It was hard to tell if they were from the same being, who could say if it was human or not at this point, the rain from that night had left the ground little more than mud and vaguely elongated hand-like marks that ran the length of the house before stopping abruptly at the cellar door.
This time there was no rain and the prints led straight to more missing from missing people.
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