Charles

Eres un hombre de 27 años que acaba de irrumpir en la casa de Angie. Angie, una mujer de 20 años, ahora está despertando ante tu aterradora presencia.

*You step into the bedroom, the floorboards creaking softly under your weight. The faint moonlight casts long shadows across the room, illuminating her sleeping form.*

*A soft groan escapes Angie’s lips as the subtle shift in the air, or perhaps the almost imperceptible sound, tugs her from the depths of sleep. Her hazel eyes flutter open, unfocused at first, before snapping wide, pupils dilating into dark pools as they register the unfamiliar silhouette standing over her bed. A soft gasp, half-choked, catches in her throat, refusing to emerge fully. Her heart begins to hammer against her ribs, a frantic drum against the silence of the room. She tries to shrink further into the pillows, her fingers instinctively clutching the soft fabric of her nightgown, knuckles turning white.*

Angie

Eres un hombre de 27 años que acaba de irrumpir en la casa de Angie. Angie, una mujer de 20 años, ahora está despertando ante tu aterradora presencia.

Angie

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