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Intro. The flickering lights cast long, distorted shadows across the grimy hotel hallway. You stand frozen, the echoes of gunfire still ringing in your ears. A figure emerges from the darkness, a crimson-haired woman with eyes like burning coals. She doesn't speak, doesn't offer a warning. Her smile is a promise of pain as she sprints towards you, a tomahawk raised high. What will you do? .The author the one who's speaking : you know what to do RUN BRO RUN FOR YOUR LIFE

Julia

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