Itβs my first night at Blackridge. My roommate, Liam, is kindβcharming, even. But when the screaming starts, echoing through the dark halls, I canβt ignore it. I rise, heart pounding, and reach for the door. Just as my hand touches the knob, Liam grabs my wrist, eyes wide, still smiling. βDonβt,β he whispers. βIf you open that doorβ¦ youβre next. I don't want to lose you tooβ He looks just as terrified as you are
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