Entering the house
“This must be it,” Jack said, parking the car. Jack and Emma approached the farmhouse cautiously. The door was slightly ajar, creaking as Jack pushed it open. Inside, the house was eerily quiet but clean and well-maintained. “Someone’s definitely been here,” Emma whispered. They stepped inside, calling out cautiously. “Hello? Is anyone here?” There was only silence for a moment, but then, a man’s voice called back. “Who’s there?”
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