The night swooped without warning, leaving her in a state of utter darkness. The lack of light was suffocating, and every sound seemed to amplify within the heart of the night. Panic began to crawl in his chest, a cold and consuming sensation that impinged upon her read more sanity. Confused, she stumbled through the night, grasping for something

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