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I hear a sound

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Footsteps running down the stairs

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Nick's broken something. Can't have a moment of peace.

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I open the door.

All quiet.

Then...

"Momma."

He sounds hurt. Panicked, I enter.  Can't find the light.

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Until-

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Door closes behind me.

Musty basement 

smell.

Something else.

Stench like a dead rat.

climbing the stairs...

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...getting closer...

Cold wrinkled skin wraps around my neck

Gurgling laughter in the dark.

Upstairs, beyond the door...

I hear, "Momma, where are you?"

I wanna scream,"RUN!"

It's hands grip tighter.                  Neck

clicks.

All.

Goes.

Dark.

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