Rushing back in
The darkness pressed in, heavy with tension and unease. Linda’s instincts screamed to return to safety, and Mark agreed it would be best. They rushed inside, the camera rock still on the kitchen table, its presence a stark reminder of the chaos it caused. Linda hated what it had unleashed, turning her sanctuary into fear. Yet, that strange object would soon prove crucial in unraveling the mystery threatening their once-peaceful, comforting home.
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