THE MILLER FAMILY CASE

Yes!  I won a game of Mumbly Peg.  I give this game a HUMAN THUMBS UP heh-heh-heh-heh-heh!  While I keep taking a STAB at more rounds of this game, here's a little TALE OF TERROR-RIFIC TONES.  About a detective who gets a little assistance in solving a murder mystery, entitled...
On a rainy night in Greenwood, California, back in 1980, a detective was prowling outside, around a grey house with a flashlight, shining it on the windows.  "This is March 20th, 1980, I, Detective Skinner, am at The Miller Home.  The time is 2:03 a.m." the detective recorded on a tape recorder.  Detective Skinner unlocked the side door with a set of keys and went inside.  The closed-in porch where he stood in, was cluttered and wrecked, with a sofa turned over, a lamp knocked over ajnd books scattered about.  He went further into the house.  
"There seems to be a path of books going from the porch, to the living-room.  Signs of a struggle eminent" he recorded further, flashing his flashlight into the living room, where the television-screen was smashed, and a knife was on the floor next to the coffee-table.  Detective Skinner ascended the main staircase and found a a bedroom with a corpse under a sheet.  He knelt to the floor and its boney-hand dug into his wrist from underneath the sheet.  The body yanked the sheet off it and it was a skeleton.  "So you came back, Detective Skinner.  My skin you peeled from my bones wasn't enough for you to do to me?!" the zombie groaned in a lady's voice.  He screamed and ran into the upstairs-hall.  A shorter figure in a gray hoodie fell into his light.  "You killed my Parents and you peeled my face off sir!" it, being another zombie, groaned in a boy's voice, its skull peering at the detective.  
Detective Skinner backed away from him in a shocked scream.  He turned, falling down the staircase.  The detective groaned in pain.  The light flicked on in the living-room, and a figure approached him, its face having no nose or lips, its hair gray, standing in a black robe.  "Hello Detective Skinner you psychopath.  You can't murder our family twice!" the zombie croaked in a clotted-voice, with black ooze spilling from its mouth.  More of the ooze was around it.  The zombie's eyes were solid-white and the light went off with his dead face shining in the darkness.  Detective Skinner screamed: "I KILLED YOU ALL!  I SOLVED THE MILLER FAMILY CASE!!".  The two other zombies joined the zombie, chewing and ripping at the flesh of his face, as Detective Skinner screamed madly and their dead skulls shined in the dark and killed him.  
Well, Detective Skinner sure had to FACE IT in the end.  The Miller Family were GRAVE-ING A MIDFRIGHT SNACK, but he showed up a bit late ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!