The Fallout Shelter

 This whole ordeal began in 2007, when my wife and I decided to buy a house. We found a nice 1900's era one in New Orleans, and we got it. After moving in, I noticed a concrete hatch in the basement. Intrigued by this, I opened it up, and alas, A tunnel awaited me. I also noticed a 10' x 14' sign that was covered in cobwebs and some brownish red stuff. I brushed it off, and immedianty noticed the words "FALLOUT SHELTER". I thought it was originally a liquor cellar, but I guessed wrong evidently. The time read 3:41 PM. as I turned the corner, I was greeted by a 11 x 11 room with some concerning items in it, A heavily pitted kitchen knife, and a New England Arms shotgun with 6 or 7 fired shells. I thought about them and said: "Could someone have stashed this in the event of a nuclear attack?"

 The next day, me and my friend, Eddy went into the shelter to look around. As we entered the main room, he leaned against the southernmost corner of the room, which opened a sliding door. As we headed in, I whipped out my Maglite flashlight and clicked it on. I noticed something unnerving on the wall, "HELP ME!", written in chalk. The two of us figured it was something bad, and it was. I noticed something in the corner. A body. A FUCKING BODY. It appeared to be a female, most likely a teenager. Her shirt and skirt were both pulled up, as in someone raped her. I then turned over the body, and I was horrified at what I found, both eyes were gone, all of her teeth, too. Her chest looked like it had a lot of stab wounds in it. I immedianty thought about the knife I saw earlier. Was she a murder victim? I then saw a shotgun wound int the back of her head. I suggested we get out of there, and we did.

 The day after, I called the authorities about the body, and an Orleans Parish officer came over to have a look. As he entered, I heard strange numbers like 1-0-0-1-1-2-2-6-3. As he read that, my heart sank. That was the day and time President Kennedy died. Then, it hit me! Below that plea for help was 1-0-0-1-1-2-2-6-3. Could it have been a suicide, a conspiracy even? We may never know..,

 A year later, the shelter was dismantled and sealed off for good, my wife and I put a crucifix above where it was in memory of the dead girl down there, who was later identified as a girl who went missing in 1963. Her killer, however, was executed in 1999 for murdering 4 officers. A lot of mystery still remains, however. A mystery, which will never be completed...