You climb the creaking steps up to the front door and pause to shake the rain from your clothes. You are drenched, and feeling decidedly uncomfortable. There are no signs of life from inside the house; in fact the whole place looks completely deserted. This thought dawns on you and you step back once more into the rain to look up at the lit bedroom window which attracted your attention earlier. Nothing. No lights. Perhaps whoever it was has gone to sleep. Yes, of course, you think. Its five...