I held my breath as the scraping of the knife against the wall echoed in the empty halls. “Come on out~” I heard them call, the eeriness in their voice giving me chills. The smell of rotting flesh almost made me sick. Their footsteps became louder and louder until they stopped in front of the drawer I was hiding in. “Help me…”
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| AGE: | 5 years old |
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