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08 - In the Dark

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Before we could process it, the body arched backward, her spine cracking. A snarl escaped her lips as she tried to rise from the ground. But Mark drove her back down with his foot.

He grabbed my hand and dragged me to the nearest house. When we reached the doorstep, a hand broke through the wooden door. I shrieked.

Mark pulled me again, heading for the basement doors. He pulled the heavy cellar doors with all his strength, and dust flew around the frame of the hole that gaped darkness benea
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