Doesn’t make sense
John swallowed hard. His logical mind wanted to find a reasonable explanation—maybe a rodent had gotten inside, or a raccoon had somehow squeezed through a gap in the roof. But deep down, he knew this was different. The sounds were too heavy, too deliberate. This wasn’t just some small animal moving around. His rational thoughts collapsed under the weight of instinct, telling him he was dealing with something bigger.
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