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Terrified of losing their jobs, those employees banded together to drive out the interns, using staged paranormal incidents to force them to quit. The fingerprint scanner failed because Zoe deleted the data. The freezing air came from remote-controlled cooling devices installed in the vents. Computer malfunctions were caused by embedded control programs. As for the elevator, they had bribed a junior member of the property staff. In my previous life, if I had resigned, I wouldn't have died. But Adam stopped me at every turn because he wanted my accidental death compensation. If I died in the elevator, both the company and property management would have paid out large sums.

She listened to see if he was still around but didn't hear anything. She began to walk up the stairs for her room, her heart racing the closer she got. She wanted him to be there, no, she needed him to be there and it didn't look like it would be like that, especially with how quiet everywhere was. She was halfway up the stairs when she heard the familiar creak behind her but before she could act, the hand was already wrapped around her mouth tightly before she could scream. There was a familiarity that she realized early enough when he leaned to her ears, whispering the words as his breath fanned over them - an action that sent shivers down her spine. “You took too long"

In the movies I have watched, parties always look fun. Suddenly I can feel that we are being watched or rather I am being watched. And there they are, the Rosemont sisters standing before us. They each have their trays with them and unlike Ella, Phoebe and I they aren't wearing boots but rather matching red bottom heels. Everything about them is matching really. Well except for the color of their hair but the length of it is the same which is very long by the way. It's almost creepy how everyone about them is the same but I guess that's why everyone calls them the Rosemont weirdos.

He lifted a hand towards me, but it fell right down beside him. As I continued backing from him, I found myself in a strange environment. Worse, Clinton was nowhere to be found. The environment was scary and eerily quiet, and I would have assumed I was in a cemetery if not for the fact that I didn't see any graves. Instead, I saw creepy creatures crawling out of holes that I couldn't see until they were all out. They were disgusting to look at, and I felt bile rise in my throat. I wrapped my arms around me as I stared warily at them. One of them, which looked like it was heading towards where I stood, suddenly paused, and I got the feeling that it was watching me.

Zac’s expression was hard to read, maybe it was amusement or maybe fear or maybe he was getting aroused because in his panic, he looked for somewhere to hold on to and he successfully managed to find one--her right boob. In a split second, they were a good measure away from his house and Zac cannot still believe what he had just experienced. He stood in the middle of the clearing, in his bedroom slippers and still holding her boob in his hand. “Pinch me.” She did. “Ow. What are you? Are you a superhero or something? Are you an alien? Are you here to eat my brains?” That is one ugly truth about humans and their devotion to conspiracies and alien stuff.

“Don’t worry Evan, this will get back to you soon enough. You’ll get to respond to everything. Okay, I tried calling the other locations called Helencia, and I either received no response because the locations didn’t understand what I was talking about, or the phone numbers no longer worked. This means if we travel through the other realm. We don’t know if we can safely leave through the other portals. In an effort to keep up with our changing needs, I’ve ordered packs for us with simple survival gear that should work in the other realm without too much interference from magic. Now onto the library research, we’ve got our hands full. The deaths appear to happen in cycles. Each death is diffe

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

I had no emotional attachment to her at all. The body was really torn up and I inspected it very carefully using a magnifying glass. “Vampires have learnt to disguise their kills to make it look like animals have attacked them.” Lucas said. “I know. And that’s why I’m looking for anything I can. You haven’t done an autopsy yet or examined these bodies really closely?” I asked. “Not yet. I guess I wasn’t ready to deal with this yet.” Astrid said. “I don’t blame you. It’s fine.” I said. But I kept looking for anything that I could find.

Rose said as she carried one of her cats to her lap. “Thanks, my favorite cousin.” Olivia smiled as she leaned her head on the older woman’s shoulder. The two of them decided to have a slasher movie marathon until night came as they just ordered food for delivery so that they could just eat while watching. They were already on their fourth movie yet they were still not tired. They were already in the middle of the movie where the main characters were fighting each other out of suspicion toward each other about being the mysterious serial killer. The two women were totally engrossed in the movie when the blonde’s phone suddenly rang, which made them shocked and nervous at the same time. The m

"But before you go, can I borrow your phone? I want to look at this woman’s profile more closely." He handed over his phone without question and began trying to find suitable clothes to wear. I downloaded the Ctok app before navigating to the account belonging to the video’s creator. As I scrolled through her previous posts, my skin crawled with irritation. There were dozens, maybe hundreds, of posts about werewolf lore, conspiracy theories, and weird diagrams of the lunar cycle. The more I scrolled, the more disturbed I became.