Part 3 ( 2:17)
He slammed the closet door shut so hard the entire apartment echoed.
For several seconds he simply stood there, staring at the worn wooden panels, trying to convince himself that someone had broken in and carved the marks as a joke. It was absurd, but it was still easier to believe than any other explanation.
He stepped backward.....
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For several seconds he simply stood there, staring at the worn wooden panels, trying to convince himself that someone had broken in and carved the marks as a joke. It was absurd, but it was still easier to believe than any other explanation.
He stepped backward.....
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