“Mr. Miller, the entire front desk is under camera and microphone is it not?” I asked knowing the answer before I even asked the question."Well, o... course, it is," he said.“Then let’s pull up the tape and take a look,” I suggested.Mr. Miller moved over to a computer and began typing. He scratched his head saying, “That’s odd,” before typing again.All four of us began to suspect something was afoul in the system.“Huh, that is really odd,” he says again.“What’s the matter?” I ask.“Well, the. . Gail may have been the one to unlock it, but it wasn’t Gail’s invention. It was the shadow’s.”“What the fuck does it want with us, with Cara?” her voice raised as if she was blaming Cain for all of it. Blaming him for her terror. Blaming him for her childhood isolation. He was giving her information, trying to explain something that was unexplainable which was only leading to more confusion, more fear.For the second time of the night, realism terrorized Amber. Her eyes welled and her face. More

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