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the last twenty feet.
The east-wing door was reinforced oak wrapped around steel. She set the tray down. From inside came nothing at all.
That was worse.
By midnight the noises started. A crash. Something dragged. A deep, horrible growl that lifted the tiny hairs along Sarah’s arms. Then silence again.
At 2:17 in the morning, she woke to a different sound.continue reading …
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