Someone There
Vorply
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Jason slammed the door closed behind him and locked it. All of his senses were on high alert, and he could feel the adrenaline rushing through his veins. Then, he heard heavy footsteps. He looked through the door’s peephole to see what was going on, but what he saw on the porch made his blood turn to ice.
A figure paced back and forth, muttering something under his breath. That’s when Jason realized he was being watched the entire time. He grabbed his father’s Remington – but when he looked again, the man was gone. In the morning’s light, he felt confident enough to venture outside. He found that his mug had been emptied and a note had been rolled into it. The three words scrawled on it chilled him to the core.
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