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PraeterletumJonah was scared. He knew that it wasn't tough, or badass to admit that, but he didn't care. He was scared out of his mind. This was nightmarishly wrong. This was the sickest ghost story on earth.
Creyton rose to his feet and took a few tentative steps, but got the hang of it in no time. He looked over his arms and hands, and then cracked his knuckles and neck muscles. It was clear that he planned to take his time reveling in this moment.
Jessica was very disoriented from what she had just done, but when she raised her head and saw Creyton, she completely forgot all about her sluggishness and wound, and broke out into a blissful smile. The smile was indulgent, greedy, and accomplished, much like a kid who was happy with getting away with doing something terrible.
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