Horror Nights
Then the voice again, softer, almost tender: “Don’t be scared, princess. Daddy’s here. The monster tried to trick you, but I caught it. It’s trapped in the basement now. Go back to bed. Everything is safe.”
I slammed my shoulder against the door, pain shooting through my arm. It didn’t budge. The basement was old, reinforced—my father-in-law had built it like a bunker years ago. No windows. No other exits. Just concrete walls and that single heavy door.
“Lily, listen to me!” My voice cracked with panic. “Whatever is up there is not Daddy! Call the police! Run to the neighbors!”
But I heard her small voice reply, muffled and trusting: “Okay, Daddy. The monster sounded just like you… but you s
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