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Being of a cautious nature, I carefully opened the front door and inched my way in. I was immediately struck by the strange aroma drifting from the
kitchen. Before I could take another step, Leo hissed and ran back outside.The kitchen door was ajar. I could make out the shadow of someone standing
motionless. I took out my fishing knife and waited. The sound of the storm outside and the silence in the hallway harmonised perfectly, together yet
separate. And in between, the ancient, primal dread that haunts us all held me completely still.
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