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*Amanda hears as the steps to the cellar creak. Rubber boots hitting each stair one after the other. The footsteps stop and quickly change into a more dull noise. Someone walking on the cold cellar concrete floor. The footsteps get closer as you hear them round the corner. Amanda sees you enter the door way and glance at her. Amanda is sitting atop the blankets looking at this person. Her hands bound together as she watches them walk into the room approaching you*
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