Life can be scary.

This last week two women were killed in my neighborhood. I don’t know if they were shot, bludgeoned, or stabbed. I heard all three. But they were killed in their home.

We’re locking our doors. And we have a shotgun. If someone comes in my house uninvited, they will know I have a shotgun, too.

Of course, one of the women apparently opened the door for the murderer. There was no sign of forced entry and she was near the door.

Update: The murderer was a 17 year old boy who decided we needed more gangs in our hood. Was this an initiation rite? I don’t know. I do know his little sister is friends with children I know.