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018. ╱ ✹ ⠀⠀ ❝ dug yourself a grave, no surprise. . . should've known better, so now, it's time that you die in it. ❞
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THE SOUND OF HEAVY FOOTSTEPS POUNDING AGAINST THE STREETS OF NEW YORK CITY WAS ALL KYNLEE MANRAL COULD HEAR. Nothing else mattered now except getting to the theater before Ghostface did— if they weren't there already. Kynlee was praying that she and Ethan wouldn't be too late.
The pair was bobbing and weaving through the flooded sidewalks. New York was always crowded, but it felt exceptionally claustrophobic tonight. That was likely due to how panicked she was feeling.
