Phew, they’re still asleep. Abby cautiously opens the door to check if her parents’ bedroom light remains off. Silently closing the door again, she turns her attention to the cluttered shed, filled with an assortment of objects and gardening tools. However, something catches her eye – a peculiar sight at the back of the shed, covered by a white sheet.
Unable to discern its shape, Abby senses an aura of fear surrounding it. The sheet that cloaks the object appears to be stained red, resembling blood. Her heart races and she feels breathless.
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