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Reverberating ring

The phone’s ringing reverberated against the attic walls like an alarm. The sound bounced and echoed, louder than it had any right to be. And then, in response, came a roar—deep, guttural, and furious. It made John’s blood run cold. The creature wasn’t just aware of him now—it was angry. He didn’t wait to see more. Heart racing, he scrambled down the ladder, nearly missing a step, and slammed the attic hatch shut behind him.
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