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DING DONG!
DING DONG!
DING DONG!
DING DONG!

Josh looked up from his book.All of the living room was bathed in the eerie blue light of the disco ball.

DING DONG!
DING DONG!
DING DONG!

The short man stood up,setting the book down on the arm of the chair.

DING DONG!
DING DONG!

"I'd best be in bed,"he mumbled.He wondered what was taking Brandon so long:he'd been gone for an hour. The host said he was shopping.

DING DONG!

Nothing happened.Josh grumbled and hurried to the doorway to the main hall.

SMASH!

His face met an axe.He stumbled back,silent as he wandered outside through the open patio door.

The killer walked towards him in military garb,tearing it out of his head before kicking the corpse.

Dead eyes gazed at the starless sky as Josh's killer walked back inside.

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