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into the doorway, my hand raised. I shouldn’t be here. I don’t know what
I’m doing here. I just wanted to see. I wanted to know. I’m caught, for a
moment, between going against my every instinct and knocking on that
door, and turning away. I turn to leave, and it’s at that moment that the
door opens.
Before I have time to move, his hand shoots out, he grabs my forearm
and pulls me towards him. His mouth is a grim line, his eyes wild. He is
desperate. Flooded with dread and adrenaline, I see darkness coming. I
open my mouth to cry out, but I’m too late, he yanks me into the house
and slams the door behind me.