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The door rattled fiercely threatening to break down any minute. The dull roar of moans blanketed the night air shattered only by the occasional blood curdling shriek.
The moon cast an eerie glow over the blood stained streets and the night air washed the scent of death through an open window.
A young boy cowered in the middle of the room; his rough breathing resonated throughout the room.
The door splintered and a hand thrust through its flimsy frame, waving around grasping for its prey. He crawled further into the corner and pressed his back against the wall.
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