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... , the opening riff of that shitty rock song Richard blasted on repeat, the one he’d set as his ringtone months ago, blaring from outside Mendy’s front door. He wasn’t in yet. He was right there, trying to get in.
Penelope’s eyes went wide, pupils blown. "Mendy, listen to me, lock yourself in your room. Deadbolt, chain, everything. Evan, call 911 now. We’re coming, Mendy. Stay on the line with me."
We didn’t wait. We sprinted back down the stairs, taking them three at a time, near ...
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