This Town: A Postcard of Terror – 3

Chapter Five  I heard footsteps coming from the passageway. I could not decide or did not get wise enough to try to sense what direction whoever owned those footsteps was going. Anyone with half his mind okay will begin to roll back the carpet or at the least pause to listen hard. Not me. Not…...

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