Once there was a girl named Susan Nixon and she was about 14 years old. Her neighbors were going out of town for a night and asked here to babysit their poodle. They were the kind of people with no kids and treated their dog like a kid. When she got there, the couple told her all about how to take care of the dog, and left. Susan was doing her homework and watching TV when the dog went upstairs. after about an hour she went upstairs to bed. When she walked into the room and felt a chill so she went to close the window and saw that there was a ladder leaning against the house reaching the bottom of the window. Then she remembered that they had workers working on the windows earlier in the day. She closed the window, turned on the radio and layed down and was falling asleep when the phone rang. She picked up the phone and the person on the oter end said, "I am in your house." and hung up. Probably just a practical joke, she thought. She was almost asleep when the phone rang. It was the same guy as before, again he said, "I am in your house." and hung up. Now she was getting scared. she put her hand under the but and was comforted to feel a small lick on her hand. She was still scared so she called the police and they told her if he called again to keep him on the phone so they could trace the call. When he called again she started asking him questions like his favorite color and stuff like that. when she hung up the police called her and said in a very urgent voice, "WE TRACED THE CALL ITS COMING FROM INSIDE THE HOUSE GET OUT OF THE HOUSE NOW." She ran outside and the police were there. They ran in the house and found the guy inside the house under the bed that she had been laying in. Then she saw the poodle laying outside dead with a knife in it. After that Susan never babysat again.