Lie there and hide under the pile of clothes

And it's lucky that you do because soon after, you hear footsteps coming into your room. Someone steps on you, and you let out an involuntary yelp of pain.

"Wheeeeere aaaaaaaare yooooooou?" Taunts the voice. Obviously you're in the presense of some ruthlesss serial killer. And he's one second away from finding you.





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