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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