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Kenny Stark Udar
"Oh god, that is so disgusting," Marisa said, "They look like something fell on them, but I don't see anything that could have crushed them here... That's really odd, but definitely not worth leaving over. I bet that Will or Donna had something to do with this, they were the ones trying to tell me that I wouldn't last more than an hour. I'll prove them wrong, and sleep in this house."
"Just as soon as I find a good place to take a nap," she said, panning the camera again away from the crushed corpses of the small rodents. The idea for the nap was likely to help her pass the time. There wasn't much you could do by yourself in a haunted house during the day, after all.
She left the kitchen and started back down the hallway she entered. She still did not notice the footprints on the floor. She swung her flashlight around for a bit, looking at the walls. "They look so creepy," she commented, "The wallpaper is peeling away from the wall and there's this weird black stuff behind it. I saw this once in my old house. I think it's mildew." She came to the end of the hallway and turned down it. On her left, the footprints lead to an open door with stairs that lead down to the basement. She walked on past the door, towards the one at the end of the new hallway.
Kenny Stark Udar
"Oh god, that is so disgusting," Marisa said, "They look like something fell on them, but I don't see anything that could have crushed them here... That's really odd, but definitely not worth leaving over. I bet that Will or Donna had something to do with this, they were the ones trying to tell me that I wouldn't last more than an hour. I'll prove them wrong, and sleep in this house."
"Just as soon as I find a good place to take a nap," she said, panning the camera again away from the crushed corpses of the small rodents. The idea for the nap was likely to help her pass the time. There wasn't much you could do by yourself in a haunted house during the day, after all.
She left the kitchen and started back down the hallway she entered. She still did not notice the footprints on the floor. She swung her flashlight around for a bit, looking at the walls. "They look so creepy," she commented, "The wallpaper is peeling away from the wall and there's this weird black stuff behind it. I saw this once in my old house. I think it's mildew." She came to the end of the hallway and turned down it. On her left, the footprints lead to an open door with stairs that lead down to the basement. She walked on past the door, towards the one at the end of the new hallway.
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