A cold, damp chill and the acrid bite of dust and stale tobacco filled Lauren’s senses as she struggled to open her eyelids. Reality blurred with the remnants of a nightmare.

Blurry and disoriented, she felt a pair of icy hands stroking her skin.

“Who’s there?”

Lauren’s eyes snapped open, bulging wide like a startled deer. As she shifted her focus, a horrifying scene unfolded before her.

his cold hands creeping along her slender waist, inching their way up, touching every

the words laced with raw fear. A surge of adrenaline fueled a frantic struggle, but her limbs met only

Freddy’s hands roamed over her body,

continued to roam over

Playing coy, are we? You’ve been with a man for so long. What haven’t you done? Come,

she shook her head vigorously, desperate to escape the clutches

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