I was dressed up like a zombie and locked inside a transparent glass coffin."Please... let... me... out. I'm having a panic attack..."My claustrophobia had triggered a severe asthma attack. Clutching my throat in agony, I begged the brothers standing beside the coffin to let me out. My heavy gasps and trembling voice made it nearly impossible to piece together a coherent sentence."Her voice does sound a bit off."My second brother, Donald, suggested, "Maybe we should just let her out."My eldest brother, Raymond, seemed to remember something as well. He yelled out in a panic, "Right! I remember now. Sarah has claustrophobia! That might be why she's so scared..."As he spoke, he stepped forward to come to me, but Tiana blocked his path. She pouted unhappily. "Brothers, I haven't had enough fun yet!""I knew Sarah was afraid of dark, cramped spaces, that is why I didn't play this game in a dark room. Instead, I thoughtfully chose this glass coffin for her."I was so consider
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