"Don't listen, run!" Her mind insisted again. The figure in the TV began to grow larger. Larger? No... it was coming nearer. Something inside her broke, and when her mind once more shouted run she leapt from the couch and bolted from the room. She made her way down the hall and up the stairs, dashed into her bedroom and slammed the door.
Still she could hear the static, louder and more insistent than ever. From under the door a pale, flickering light stole into the room.
"No! I refuse to accept this!" Her rational mind insisted, but her senses could not be denied. Fear like she had never known had settled into the pit of her stomach and every instinct she possessed told her to flee.
She goes to the window and attempts to escape the house
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