Little Jimmy

Babysitting the neighbours kid Jimmy..It was midnight, raining, and the power was out. I find Jimmy crouched near the door at the top of the basement, staring into the darkness. “Psst” he says..”don’t go..it’s hiding downstairs”. I grab a torch and quickly go down a few steps to the basement to investigate..”psst” I hear a voice that sounds like Jimmy’s “don’t go…it’s hiding upstairs”