Kara’s POV.I was in a room, bound to a chair. I couldn’t move, not even an inch. The door that led to the room was locked from the outside, I could just tell, and I was gagged, so I couldn’t even scream for help. The room was dark, except for a single, bright moonbeam that flitted in from a hole in the boarded-up window. I didn’t know how I got here, or when it had happened, but I knew that it was bad. How could I not, when I’ve been bound so?Then, suddenly, the door started to open. The locks disengaged from the outside, and the door opened with an ominous creak. I held my breath as a familiar shape stepped out of the darkness and into the moonbeam. Behind my gag, I screamed because that man was Derrick. Derrick grinned, and it was inhuman. His mouth stretched far too wide, and his eyes were large as saucers, cracked with red as if he hadn’t been sleeping for a long while. “Told you!” He gasped. “Told you I’d get you back.” And then he started towards me…That’s when I woke u
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