Harsh awakening
Suddenly, he awoke to a loud clank. His eyes snapped open. The sound echoed through the house—metal on metal. He sat up, heart pounding. Another noise followed, this time a deep creak, like an old door opening somewhere far below. The air felt colder than before. Elliot reached for his phone, but the screen showed no signal. “Of course,” he muttered.
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