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I heard Dan enter the apartment, calling out my name, and there was nothing I could do to stop him. I couldn't cry out. I couldn't warn him. I was laying on the floor, hidden by the sofa, a heavy foot keeping my head pressed against the hard wood while I sobbed silently, fearing for our lives.

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