It was a dark and Stormy Sunday night. The air was filled with the deafening sound of thunder. Jack, a thirteen year old boy, got the chance to get out of his house as his parents were fast asleep. He couldn't sleep. "Aah! I am bored of this life", he exclaimed as he entered the street beside his house. He had ignored the sign on the entrance saying, "Don't enter! This street is dangerous" As he progressed on that street, "Help me!, came a crackling voice. Jack quickly turned around and saw an old man in a shabby condition. Jack replied, "Who are you? What do you want?". "I am...