Chapter 3 preview (wip)

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You sighed, knowing there was no choice in her actions. "O-okay.." You ran to your room, thinking of a way to get passed her. You heard her large, clunking footsteps patter on the wood, the boards squealing and creaking from old age with every step she took.

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