The screams came from down the hall, loud piercing screams that was like nails on a chalkboard, “
NO! Get a way from me, don’t you understand!” Is all I could make out in between the guttural screams. What seemed like a scuffle broke out for a short time. It was followed by bangs, crashes and scrapes against metal and floor.
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