Jameson's phone buzzed again, the message from Henry echoing in his mind. He tried to focus on the task at hand, but his attention kept drifting back to the mysterious text.
Ava and Rachel were making progress on hacking into the mainframe, their fingers flying across the keyboards with a speed and precision that was both impressive and intimidating.
Suddenly, the lights in the room began to flicker. Jameson felt a chill run down his spine as he looked around, trying to locate the source of the disturbance.
Ava and Rachel exchanged a nervous glance. "What's going on?" Ava whispered.
Jameson's eyes scanned the room, his heart racing with anticipation. That was when he saw it - a figure emerging from the shadows, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light.
The figure moved with an unnatural gait, its presence seeming to fill the room with an unspeakable horror. Jameson felt his breath catch in his throat as he realized that this was no ordinary person.
Ava and Rachel froze, their faces pale with fear. The figure began to move closer, its eyes fixed on Jameson with an unblinking stare.
Jameson tried to move, but his legs felt like lead. He was frozen in terror, unable to do anything as the figure loomed over him.
"Jameson," Ava whispered, her voice trembling with fear. "Run."
But Jameson couldn't move. He was paralyzed with fear as the figure reached out and touched him...
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The Feast of Fears
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