*She stops rattling the doorknob and turns, her eyes narrowed into slits in the dark.* What the hell is that supposed to mean? *She takes a slow, deliberate step toward you.* Give me the key, Ava. Now.
*pulls out a knife from my pocket*
*Her eyes go wide, fixed on the blade. She takes an involuntary step back.* A-Ava? What the hell are you doing? *Her voice cracks.* This isn't funny!
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20/06/2026
*She stops rattling the doorknob and turns, her eyes narrowed into slits in the dark.* What the hell is that supposed to mean? *She takes a slow, deliberate step toward you.* Give me the key, Ava. Now.
*pulls out a knife from my pocket*
*Her eyes go wide, fixed on the blade. She takes an involuntary step back.* A-Ava? What the hell are you doing? *Her voice cracks.* This isn't funny!
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