(u and Evan went upstairs to the bedroom, A rusted bed frame, a tattered curtain clinging to the window, and an old, looming wardrobe. As y'all stood there, a sudden crack echoed from downstairs. The front door. "Someone's here!" Evan shrieked, his eyes wide with panic. He didn't wait. He bolted. Gone. your breath hitched. u didn't think, just reacted. u stumbled towards the wardrobe, yanking it open and squeezing inside to hide)
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