An old man and lady ran a farm in southern Michigan. They had lots of animals and money. They made a living by selling the eggs from chickens and the meat from cows and pigs. The old man had a slaughter house behind the barn and every week he'd drag three or more animals back there and kill them. The old lady thought he was just doing what was necessary to get money but the old man liked to kill them. One day the old lady went to the slaughter house to check on the man. She heard him yelling "You filthy animal you deserve to die." She heard him slamming the axe down multiple times and each time she cringed. She turned around and went inside. On her way to the house she saw a lot more animals then they usually had. She shook her head and put it down to exhaustion. The next day the old man took another animal to the slaughter house and the old lady followed once again she heard the man yelling but this time it was worse. "You whore, you piece of filth, running around taunting me. I'll kill you!" The old lady was confused but then she realized he was talking about Sydney the farm girl that helped her with the chickens. Sydney always wore shorts and a tank top with her hair pulled up and she was quite pretty. The old lady,was angry so she stormed into the slaughter house. She once again saw all of the unusual animals but now she noticed they were rotting ad falling apart. She noticed the slots in their skin where they had been hit with the axe. The old lady grabbed a pitchfork from the corner fueled by the anger of seeing the animals. She ran at her husband and stabbed him over and over again. He cried out and flung the axe at her hitting her in the forehead. They both died in that slaughter house surrounded by the ghosts of dead animals.