It’s here. I can feel it. I can hear it.
It’s come to get me. To get me before I tell someone what I’ve seen.
It’s crawling across the floor in the other room.
I can hear it.
I have to get out of here. I have to tell what I know.
Just a few more days. That’s all I need.
I need more time.
I can hear it outside my door. It’s trying to get in.
What am I going to do?
I search the room for a way out.
I can’t get out.
I just need another day. Just one more day to tell someone.
One more day and I’ll have done enough.
My door’s breaking.
I can see its face. Its claws.
And I know its got me.
It crawls through the hole in the door and across the floor towards me.
All I needed was one more day.
All I needed was a little more time.
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