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... e they could find, but it wasn't enough. On the other side of the wood, The Thriller of the Hunt let out a low chuckle, dragging his machete slowly across the surface, scoring deep, whining gashes into the door. The sack on his back thumped. Heavy. As if full of moving things.
They were trapped. The box containing their daughter's mutilated body sat like a coffin in the corner. Sasha couldn't even look at it. Her hands trembled. Her mind was still echoing with the sound of Mila's last mu ...
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