Burnout by TERESA TRENT

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There was a thud in the hall. I shut the laptop without a sound. if someone was in the house they didn't need to find me in here. If it was my dad, he would be pretty curious why I was hiding from him in the dark. Footsteps padded down the hall into a bedroom . I heard drawers opening and then the door closed."

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