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Chapter Fourteen: The Door
Harley We all rushed to the door, except for Mayah, who yelped and scooted backward over the debris on the floor, putting even more distance between her and the room. I glanced back at her over my shoulder, but I was more concerned about Tony being shut in that room. Jeremy reached the door and was tugging at the handle, but it seemed to be stuck again. “Hang on, buddy, we’ll get you out of there!” He called to the door. “He can’t hear you!” Mayah called from the floor. Her voice had returned to normal instead of that freaky droning. “The room is soundproof.” We couldn’t hear Anthony either. There was absolutely no sound coming from the other side of the door. I grabbed the old handle with Jeremy, and we both pulled back against it. I was feeling panicked, and I wasn’t even the o
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