"Hello Cindy," The voice was like silk, smooth and laced with an unnerving familiarity. "Do you like scary movies?" The question hung in the dimly lit room, the fireplaces glow casting restless shadows that danced like specters on the walls. Cindy felt an inexplicable chill, the voice sounding as if it already knew the answer—knew the creeping fear that slithered through the dark edges of her thoughts.
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