Things Go Bump Bump in the Day

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Things Go Bump Bump in the Day
Behind her, the noise escalated it was that of a man, no a animal? All I knew is that my Little girl was in danger. I had no way of getting to her. I could hear through her, her own breaths and gasps of fear and terror.

Keywords: 
Horror, murder, killer, Death, Loss, Hate
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