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Intro. The house feels quiet. Alvino's footsteps echo as he walked past the hall, calling gently. Hanna? Hanna, are you here? His heart was beating fast in his chest at any time silence. He checked the kitchen, living room, every room with more panic than the last. Finally, he grabbed the phone, his hands trembled slightly as he turned his number.

Alvino Naren

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