A Terrifying Note
The words clawed at her: “watching… attic door… only open at night… when she enters hide behind number two.” Lilly’s blood ran cold. This wasn’t just writing. It was a warning, or worse, instructions left for someone else. Her hand trembled as she shut the journal. She suddenly felt as though unseen eyes were already on her, watching every movement she made in the dim room.
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