DOUBLE DARE YOU
Lisa West, 30, from Portsmouth
Walking back from school, where we lived in Poland, I always used to run past the big, detached house at the end of our road. There was something about that place that gave me the shudders.
Number 11 was a grand old house with its own grounds – and it was unique because it was the only property on the street that hadn’t already been split up into flats.
It was set back off the main road, in acres of land that backed onto fields, and should have been a desirable
