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"We have to run—now!"
Colby grabbed your hand, dragging you behind him as you ran through the haunted Airbnb he'd booked for a video. You struggled to keep up with him, stumbling as he pulled you along.
"What's going on?" you asked when he practically threw you in his car.
"That ghost in there isn't playing, and I'm not about to risk it hurting the best thing that's ever happened to me for the sake of a fucking video. We'll just react to some TikToks or some shit this week. I don't know, but we are not staying here a second longer."
