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The house crowned the hill, a solitary weight against the dusk. Wind bit at Sasha's skin. She climbed. Ahead, the windows offered only blackness; the door, a narrow, yawning gap. The structure sat in hushed expectation, a predator at rest

The house crowned the hill, a solitary weight against the dusk. Wind bit at MR. RAINER’s skin. He climbed. Ahead, the windows offered only blackness; the door, a narrow, yawning gap. The structure sat in hushed expectation, a predator at rest.