“He knew where he was going. He headed for me. He knew where I slept,” he said of the possibility the intruders had previously cased his house.
The blood spattered on the tan walls upstairs tell the story of what happened next.
“I think I fired three rounds.”
Startled, the man disappeared. But when he came back, Thompson was ready, firing off more rounds with a shotgun.
“I was scared,” he said, hours after the fact.
Source: Lauren Adams for WPSD Local 6.
