The Guests
A young man and his wife were on a trip to visit
his mother. Usually they arrived in time for
supper. But they had gotten a late start, and now
it was getting dark. So they decided to look for
a place to stay overnight and go on in the
morning.
Just off the road, they saw a small house in the
woods. "Maybe they rent rooms," the wife said. So
they stopped to ask. An elderly man and woman
came to the door. They didn't rent rooms, they
said. But they would be glad to have them stay
overnight as their guests. They had plenty of
room, and they would enjoy the company. The old
woman made coffee and brought out some cake, and
the four of them talked for awhile. Then the
young couple were taken to their room. They again
explained that they wanted to pay for this, but
the old man said he would not accept any money.
The young couple got up early the next morning
before their hosts had awakened. On a table near
the front door, they left an envelope with some
money in it for the room. Then they went on to
the next town. They stopped in a restaurant a nd
had breakfast. When they told the owner where
they had stayed, he was shocked. "That can't be,"
he said. "That house burned to the ground, and
the man and the woman who lived there died in the
fire."
The young couple could not believe it. So they
went back to the house. Only now there was no
house. All they found was a burned-out shell.
They stood staring at the ruins trying to
understand what had happened. Then the woman
screamed. In the rubble was a badly burned table,
like the one they had seen by the front door. On
the table was the envelope they had left that
morning.