All Crashing Down
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Jason ran upstairs to his parents’ bedroom and frantically tried to open the safe, but it was locked and the key had been moved from its usual place. He searched for a weapon – anything he could use to defend himself from this unseen enemy who had been watching his every move for two weeks.
He knew in his bones that something awful was about to happen. The tension had built to a breaking point and something had to give. He heard heavy footsteps coming up the stairs. When they reached the bedroom door, they stopped.
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