By Anon. James Thomas had always lived in the close. He had always walked past the big house on the corner, set back further than its neighbors, with high fences and dark blinds. He had always wondered who could live in such a scary place. The occupant was said to have an aristocratic heritage, keep her husband in service, and only leave her property under the moon’s light. Those insomniacs and voyeurs who had made out a silhouette in the