You’re running down a hallway trying to find a hiding spot as you figure out what the hell is going on when someone grabs you from behind covering your mouth so you don’t scream. He drags you into a small room. He turns you around and you see it’s the guy you’ve noticed on the first day at college. Everyone knows of him, Chris Pharrow. He’s deadly with a dagger and is always alone during the days. Right now he looks down at you with a finger to his lips. Sshh. You need to stay quiet.
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