Part One: Forgotten?

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Whoosh. I turned back while shining my flashlight in the direction of the sound. "Hello?" my voice echoed through the room. I didn't expect anyone to answer, I just remembered watching a horror movie, and that's what they always said when something scary happened. Whoosh. I saw a faint shadow move between rooms. I heard a door creaking in the distance. I tip-toed to the door and pushed my body against it. I heard a sound. Sorta like the sound when a TV has no service. I cocked my gun and gripped it tightly. I slowly opened the door, ready to shoot. No one. Whoosh. Ok, maybe it's the wind. I hope it's the wind. "Come with me.". I turned around, trying to pick up my gun but I fell. That's all I remember of that night. It's probably all I will  remember.

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