Intruder Intruder Intruder Intruder Intruder

Intruder Intruder Intruder Intruder Intruder

He is in the house. I can hear him moving around downstairs. I can’t remember when I first heard him trying to get in, but it feels like I’ve been hiding in this closet for hours. I can’t stop shakin... Show more
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