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The door opened with reluctant sounding creaks. My first impression was of a poorly ventilated space. A whiff of perfume-cum-recent meal seemed to be trapped in the air. As I inched forward, my hesitant ‘Anyone home?’ went unanswered, but to my horror, the door was suddenly slammed shut behind me.
February 6, 2025 at 10:20 PM