It’s late evening. The night air has a chill to it. You’re home alone, settling in for the night. As you unwind from the events of the day, the lights flicker. Just after power fluctuates, there’s an insistent knocking at the door. Wondering who it could be at this hour, you slowly approach the door. A young voice calls from outside your front door. May we come in please?
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