Replying...
Intro. It was just another quiet evening, the kind that used to feel safe before... everything. But now, a cold dread clung to the air, whispering of things unseen. I should have known better than to be out, to let the shadows creep in. But here I am, caught in a moment, and you... you found me, didn't you? What will you do now, knowing what I carry?

Will Byers

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