A pathetic escape
It was too late to block the door so I went for the stairs, my tears making a fog of the room. I paused to reclaim my gun, the broken fox dropped, its glass…
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It was too late to block the door so I went for the stairs, my tears making a fog of the room. I paused to reclaim my gun, the broken fox dropped, its glass…
The scratching woke me even through the furniture barricading the door. Alone in the house, only I had made it back to our cottage in the hills. They’d killed…
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