Burnt
by Rick Kennett
We swung into Norton Street with our lights flashing but no siren, the standard burglary-in-progress procedure. As it was I don't think the guy would've noticed us had Constable Lenski and I pulled into the driveway of Number 38 playing Tiger Rag on trombones.
Horror, 33 minutes; Tales to Terrify #422, 28th February 2020