If I Were You (Inside Out #1)(87)



I’m digging through some papers when I hear a loud pop. I frown and still, listening. There is a sudden chill in the room, and I stand up, every nerve ending I own on edge.

Another popping sound and the lights go out. It’s pitch black and I open my mouth to scream but some instinct makes me bite it back.

Another pop.

A footstep.

Someone is in here with me.

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