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I was having a streak of good days until it happened.

I was walking down the hallway to breakfast when I saw him, staring at me and my dog.

I shivered. Why was he here?

He walked closer laughing menacingly.

My chest felt heavy, and I felt my body hit the floor as my vision blurred. I began screaming, the first time people had heard my voice in three days, as my dog began to bark, calling for help.

Dylan was back.

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