Last Night Home
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Ultima pubblicazione lun, apr 11, 2016
Macy Jones, 15, is walking home from school when the usual faint shadow and footsteps trail behind. But all of a sudden they don't sound as distant. She is home alone and it happens again this time outside her front door. Is it a coincidence or is her worst nightmare coming true?
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