Jul 3, 2020

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She lay on the roof of the mansion. SWAT chopper lights far away appeared in the horizon, sirens coincided with illuminating bedroom lights. Crimson streaks around her led to the hatch, where he lay still. #Demogorgons ruled this house, she didn't heed a realtor's advice.

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