ShinningDoe
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- Parts 8
The air in Hidden Fangs was thick with the scent of pine and something else-something metallic, akin to an old coin left to rust in the rain. Amanda had smelled it the moment the bus chugged past the town line, marked by a rusty, faded sign that read: Welcome to Hidden Fangs. A college dropout on a mission to escape the crushing weight of a life she never wanted, she found herself unexpectedly running headfirst into a life she couldn't escape. Amanda had come to visit her estranged grandmother, a woman she hadn't seen since childhood, but it would soon become clear that this was no ordinary town.
As she settled in, her grandmother greeted her a stoic woman with a kind smile and eyes that reflected a depth of sorrow Amanda couldn't quite comprehend. Amanda made some friends; they were quirky but kind, seemingly genuinely concerned for her well-being. Yet, beneath the facade of friendship and small-town charm, a sinister truth lurked, one that would reveal itself in the most horrifying way imaginable.