A hesitant moment
For a moment, neither Sarah nor Mike moved. The basement was silent again, except for the faint sound of the man’s shuffling footsteps behind the opened green door. “We should call the police,” Sarah said, her voice barely above a whisper. But Mike was already stepping forward, his curiosity overpowering his fear. He reached for the green door, pushing it open wider.
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