Chapter 1 There is an eery calmness before the storm. A dreaded silence as two sets of eyes peer, unflinching, waiting for the other to make its move. Night rolled in, cool and calm. Silence veiled the small neighborhood. All seemed at peace, all except for one, small two story brick layered home, where inside a thunderous storm had erupted. Crashing thunder ingulfing all depths, echoeing, penetrating each wall as minutes fearfully crept along. Two young children, quietly, huddled together, holding each other, in the narrowest, gloomiest corner of the attic, praying that this storm would s...
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