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Release date: 2022-12-01 08:23:14 Author:VXvWeebP

Completely bewildered by her reaction, Evan slid his chair back and jumped up. She rested a hand on his shoulder and gave him a playful shove.

"No" he managed to scream as the warm, green ooze slid over his shoulders.

He put down the marker and held the pad up close to her face.

With a relieved sigh, he dropped over the side of the tub onto the cool basement floor.

It was gripping his shoulders now, sliding around his neck, sucking him down, pulling him back into its sticky depths.

Her lips were pursed tightly in concentration as she read what he had written. Then, as Evan stared eagerly up at her, her mouth spread into a wide smile. She tossed back her head and laughed.

Gripping the sides of the tub, he was moving upward, pulling himself, hoisting himself, straining with all of his strength.

"No" Evan screamed aloud as the green gunk bubbled up to his neck.

Pulling him. Pulling him down.

I HAVE A PROBLEM, he wrote. I NEED YOUR HELP. THE BATHTUB DOWNSTAIRS IS OVERFLOWING WITH GREEN MONSTER BLOOD AND I CAN'T STOP IT.

He pulled his head up just as the green gunk began to cover his face.

He was stronger than it was. One more tug and he would be free.

Gripping the sides of the tub, he was moving upward, pulling himself, hoisting himself, straining with all of his strength.

And lay there, pressed against the damp concrete, waiting to catch his breath.

And lay there, pressed against the damp concrete, waiting to catch his breath.

It was gripping his shoulders now, sliding around his neck, sucking him down, pulling him back into its sticky depths.

Pulling him. Pulling him down.

It's got me, he realized.

It was gripping his shoulders now, sliding around his neck, sucking him down, pulling him back into its sticky depths.

Her lips were pursed tightly in concentration as she read what he had written. Then, as Evan stared eagerly up at her, her mouth spread into a wide smile. She tossed back her head and laughed.

It was gripping his shoulders now, sliding around his neck, sucking him down, pulling him back into its sticky depths.

And lay there, pressed against the damp concrete, waiting to catch his breath.

"Well, well," Kathryn greeted him, placing a bowl of shredded wheat in front of him, "you certainly look like something the cat dragged in" She laughed, shaking her head.

"No" he managed to scream as the warm, green ooze slid over his shoulders.

Gripping the sides of the tub, he was moving upward, pulling himself, hoisting himself, straining with all of his strength.

It was gripping his shoulders now, sliding around his neck, sucking him down, pulling him back into its sticky depths.

And lay there, pressed against the damp concrete, waiting to catch his breath.

Looking up at her from the chair, seeing her pale face in the morning sunlight as she leaned over him in her gray flannel bathrobe, Kathryn suddenly looked very old to him. Only her eyes, those vibrant, blue eyes running quickly over his words, seemed youthful and alive.

His writing caught her interest. She moved around the table and stood behind him, her eyes on the pad as he wrote his desperate message.

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