The Entire Time
Jason’s face went pale as the realization sank in. The man hadn’t just been passing through. He had lived beneath their feet—listening, waiting—while they laughed, slept, and whispered in the cabin above. “We weren’t alone. Not even for a second,” Jason muttered. Emily backed away, trembling, horror etched across her face. The thought that he could have emerged at any moment left them both shaken to the core.
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