Skaters and Haters-Chapter 25 The key was old and rusty, so it took all of my strength to turn it. We all heaved the heavy door open, to find bones! Skeletons even! "Oh my Fucking God..." Cried Kay. "What the hell--" Jonny started. I shook my head. I couldn't believe this. Why would those snipers want us to find this? Then I noticed the labels. I slowly stepped inside the room. "Red, what the Hell are you doing?!" Kay hissed, not following me in. I picked up one of the labels, it had a name, date, and location written on them. Of course! Those snipers wanted to set them up! I explained this to Kay and Jonny, and they looked baffled. "But, their dead.... Right?" Jonny asked, puzzled. "Yes. And we need to put their bodies in here." I said, pointing to the door. It didn't really make much sense to me either, but I guess the men that the snipers were after have been killing people, and storing the bodies. We had just had a near-death experience. We needed to go home. We all helped drag the bodies into the room, and locked the door. I decided to keep ahold of the key, until I could get rid of it properly. I looked upstairs for the snipers, but they were nowhere to be seen. So we headed home, as we were all rather shaken up. About fifteen minuets of being home, there was a knock on the door. We all froze. "Stay here." I hissed. I slowly opened the door, and there stood three of the snipers! They wore long black leather coats. They looked like Matrix tribute acts. I couldn't see their faces, as they all wore balaclavas and black aviators. "May we come in?" One of the men asked, politely. I said nothing, and simply stepped out of the doorway. "I think you better put the kettle on." Said another one of the men. His voice sounded deep and British. I frowned, and wandered into the kitchen, where Kay and Jonny were waiting for me. "Well?" Kay asked. I shook my head. "You gotta come see this for yourselves..." I sighed. We all walked into the living room, and gasped. The men had taken there there glasses and balaclavas off. And in those valuable seconds, we knew who those men were.