The man named Richard

Next day, I woke up early, skipped breakfast, instead took some small snack packets to eat on the way. Before leaving the room, I took a final look at the card the old man gave me, to my surprise the house address was in my hometown, just 8-9 blocks away.

I got on my bike and started on the road leading to highway, I took the gas on my way. After a long and tiring ride of about 3 hours, I finally saw the entrance board for the town and turned towards it to find my house (of course I didn't find it easily, as the air was foggy and it was too cold for March of 2019). Somehow after a lot of asking and getting directions and found my grandparents' house. My grandma had already warmed the water for me as well as turned the bonfire on. (She was too athletic for a 75 years old lady.)

After relaxing and taking a bath, I sat beside my grandpa & asked him if he knew R. Bretch. Instead of replying me he got anxious, turned to me and told me to never go near him as he had heard many disturbing things about R. Bretch. Although surprised, I showed him the card I got from the old man, my grandpa immediately threw the card into the fire.

I was dumbstruck and worried about my grandpa, so I asked my grandma about all this. She looked at me and told me not to tell my grandpa. And so she started to tell me about the man named Richard Bretch, as she knew it.....