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Ranee Parker has not received any gifts yet
Quietly, she turns the doorknob and enters the room. Her throat burns with breath that can’t escape, afraid even the slightest exhale will give away her presence in the large house.
The soft pad of her stockings seems to echo loudly against the hardwood. Pinning herself against the wall she waits for her eyes to adjust in the darkness.
Her legs cramp from not moving for what seems like hours. Ignoring the discomfort she remains in the shadows, listening for movement outside…Continue