Forced to take the only available one-bedroom apartment in the crowded city, Molly distrusted the other residents of the rundown apartment complex. Alone for the first time in five years, she slept with the bedroom door open for a view of the triple-locked front door from her bed.
At midnight, terror gripped her heart and ripped her out of sleep. She stared at the closet door. The little girl’s screams still echoed in her head. Covered in cold sweat, she panted for breath. Unable to shake off the heart-pounding realism of her nightmare, she tossed around for the rest of the night, jumping at every sound.
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