The Stone Lions' Curse A Son's Deadly Secret

Three years and a million dollars later, I finally finished renovating the old family homestead back in my hometown. Even installed two stone lions at the entrance to guard the place.

Our whole family moved in for New Year, thrilled—but the trouble started immediately.

The old woman next door kept hanging her underwear to dry on the lions' heads. When it wasn't underwear, it was dead chickens and ducks left to rot on them. And in the middle of the night, she'd sneak over and splash manure water all over them.