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Barefoot

The source of the voice seemed ready to step into the dim light, though Carl’s nerves screamed that he might not be prepared to see it. The footsteps grew louder and heavier, each one sending shivers through him. Then, a hairy, barefoot emerged from the shadows, stopping just short of the light. Carl instinctively stepped backward, his mind racing with fear and confusion. And this sight instantly gave Carl a flight responce.
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