About 10:50 pm tonight, i smelled fresh rain air from my room.... so i thought a window might be open somewhere down stairs....
I went out in the hall to go ownstairs and close the window, only to see my front door (which was locked) standing open, with the rug moved, and rain blowing in....
I quietly went back to my dads room and told him what i saw ans he said i had an active imagination and to go close the door because the wind blew it open.... (Its an old 1/5-2 inch thick solid oak door from the 30's/20's... I doubt it blew open )
This was the WORST time ever for something liek this to happen because today was a range day and all the guns were apart in the basement for cleaning, and i only had my enfield with a spike bayonet to take with me because the .303 is in dry boxes in the basement...
As i was ready to go around the corner at the bottom of my steps i was almost ****ting my pants because there were 3 hall ways coming off the steps, and as soon as i looked down 1, the other 2 halls were facing my back.
I looked aroun the corner and saw nothing, so i turned around right quick to look down the other 2 halls, and saw nothing.
I checked the ground floor and found nothing missing, and only the rug by the door out of place.
The only place i didnt check was the basement, because of so many places for someone to hide, it would be a death trap. So i sent my dog sam down, and she found nothing....
So i am at a loss to what opened an 8 foot tall heavy solid oak door, that im 3/4 sure was locked???
And if it was a person, why is nothing missing???
My dad still thinks im paranoid and the wind blew it open.... so much for his help, i actually got a speech for taking my enfield with me to close it.
***I also learned to never have all your semi auto's and shotguns apart for cleaning, in the basement at the same time.
To sum it up, i have no clue what happened, but i do have a heart that was beating at 800 MPH.
I went out in the hall to go ownstairs and close the window, only to see my front door (which was locked) standing open, with the rug moved, and rain blowing in....
I quietly went back to my dads room and told him what i saw ans he said i had an active imagination and to go close the door because the wind blew it open.... (Its an old 1/5-2 inch thick solid oak door from the 30's/20's... I doubt it blew open )
This was the WORST time ever for something liek this to happen because today was a range day and all the guns were apart in the basement for cleaning, and i only had my enfield with a spike bayonet to take with me because the .303 is in dry boxes in the basement...
As i was ready to go around the corner at the bottom of my steps i was almost ****ting my pants because there were 3 hall ways coming off the steps, and as soon as i looked down 1, the other 2 halls were facing my back.
I looked aroun the corner and saw nothing, so i turned around right quick to look down the other 2 halls, and saw nothing.
I checked the ground floor and found nothing missing, and only the rug by the door out of place.
The only place i didnt check was the basement, because of so many places for someone to hide, it would be a death trap. So i sent my dog sam down, and she found nothing....
So i am at a loss to what opened an 8 foot tall heavy solid oak door, that im 3/4 sure was locked???
And if it was a person, why is nothing missing???
My dad still thinks im paranoid and the wind blew it open.... so much for his help, i actually got a speech for taking my enfield with me to close it.
***I also learned to never have all your semi auto's and shotguns apart for cleaning, in the basement at the same time.
To sum it up, i have no clue what happened, but i do have a heart that was beating at 800 MPH.