Bloody Books

At quarter past eight her alarm rang, and it seems like it was late night. She started to pick up her books, when suddenly, she could hear strange sounds coming from the entrance. She got nervous and hurried up. By the time she wanted to stand up, somebody whisper “Sshh…” And everything went black.

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