Richard was in the kitchen, cooking noodles, when the doorbell rang. He jumped in surprise."Who is it?" he called out.Claudia stirred, annoyed, rolling over in bed."Is it the delivery? That was quick.""I'll go check."Richard turned off the stove and, wearing only a pair of boxers, went to the door.He peeked through the peephole—and instantly went pale, as if his soul had fled.Outside, a crowd of a dozen or more people had gathered, chatting and laughing."What… what's going on?! Why are they here?!" His legs went weak, his face drained of color."What's wrong, Richard? Who's here?" Claudia asked, rubbing her eyes and stepping out in her robe."Quick! Hide!" Richard hissed, shoving her toward the bedroom. "My parents and my friends are here… and a bunch of others!""What?!" Claudia sat up, fully awake. "Where… where do I hide?""The master bedroom! Lock the door! Don't make a sound!"He shoved her into the bedroom, too flustered even to clean up the compromising trac
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