Mr. Boddy’s Murder It was early evening on Friday the 13th 1971 when I got the call. It was Mr. Boddy and he was inviting me to his 30th birthday party at his mansion. I have had a grudge against Mr. Boddy for the past couple of years because he got away with murdering my dog and stealing my car, so I saw this as the perfect opportunity to get him back. When it was almost time for the party I put on my shoes, threw on my jacket, grabbed my pistol, and jumped in my car. When I got into my car, I hid the pistol so no one would know that I had a weapon. After hiding the pistol in a safe place, I drove off and headed to Mr. Boddy’s mansion. When I pulled up to the haunted and scary looking mansion there was someone who was standing