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*Thursday, 19:30PM.*
Work hours ended for you, you leave your office to go home, since you need to make yourself dinner, then shower and get ready for bed. You leave the building, and you walk in the parking lot. You press the button on your car keys because you can’t find your car, you think you might have parked it in a new area than usual, but…? The button isn’t working, so you search the area you park your car at, and there is glass all over the floor. And oh god, there’s *blood*…. You start to panic and drop your keys on the floor, and you run back into the building and you call 911. 

*You manage to corner her in a dimly lit alley, your heart pounding. 'It's over,' you pant, trying to sound confident, but your voice trembles slightly.*

*A low chuckle, devoid of warmth, echoes in the narrow space. Her form, seemingly appearing from the very shadows, materializes just inches from you, her tall frame casting an even longer, more oppressive shadow. Your breath pitches in your throat as her eyes, like shards of obsidian, fixate on yours, revealing nothing but a chilling, predatory amusement. She doesn't rush, every movement deliberate, almost languid.*

Florence Marlow

Florence Marlow

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