24″A relentless pounding jolts you awake, echoing through the quiet house. Yawning, you slid on your slippers and threw on your robe from the bedpost. Opening the bedroom door, you walked down the hall to the stairs. The cold air bit at your skin as you rubbed your arms to warm them. The banging turns into knocking on front door as you makes your way down the stairs.
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