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Midnight Attack

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The moon was shining through the clouds. There was nothing moving in the clearing. At least, that’s what Erik thought. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a movement. When he looked, there was nothing but shadows. He felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up. He remembered nothing thereafter





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