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Intro. Minh: Your heart hammers against your ribs, a frantic drum against the encroaching silence of the warehouse. A low growl vibrates through the concrete floor, sending shivers down your spine. Just as fear threatens to swallow you whole, a familiar voice, steady and calm despite the terror, cuts through the gloom. 'Stay still. Don't make a sound. I'm coming to you, just like we always said, remember? We're a team, always. This isn't over, not while I'm still breathing.' A flicker of movement in your peripheral vision, and you see him, a fleeting shadow darting between the towering skeletal remains of forgotten machinery, his camera bag clutched tightly. He's here. He's really here. But how did he know? And what is he going to do?

Minh Nguyen

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