That Was Then We moved to Blake Road while I was in second grade. For a while I was alone with my cousins. I met the kid across the street. His name was Barry and he was overindulged. He had an older sister, but he was the apple of their eye. One of the first thing he told me was to stay away from the house that was next door. He meant the creepy house with the barn in the back yard. Barry told me there was an old man who never left his bed and spent his days spying on his neighbors. There was also a bigger threat, his grandson, Stevie. Stevie was the youngest of three brothers who were semi-criminal. That meant…