My Short Horror Stories

It was dappled in shadow, the moonlight bouncing off its steel wheels. Its windows were dark and curtains shut. For some reason it sent a shiver up his spine, or was it the wind that started, a rather harsh wind that started to blow all around, rustling the trees that ran the edge

“I’ll put a bulletin out for him. He can’t have gone far.” He turned his head towards Mike and Emily that were sat at the table in the kitchen. “You didn’t see him for how long?”
“It must have been just a minute or two without seeing him.” Mike said. “There was a flash of light in the sky before hand and a strong wind that knocked Emily over. We turned around and he was gone.”
“No noise at all? You’re definitely certain?” Chelsea said, her eyes meeting his.
“Definitely none.”
“It’s probably a prank gone wrong or something.” Troy said.
Sarah’s nostrils flared. “Now hold on, Jon isn’t the type to do that. He’s loud and can’t keep a secret. If there was a prank he’d tell Emily right, Emily?”
“Yeah he always does.”
“I know how you feel, but…” He started to trail off, trying to choose the correct wording.
“He’s a sensible boy. He left his Halloween treats as well. Why would he do that?”
“Then why didn’t you hear them drop?” Chelsea said.