Whirring Blades
A simple late-night trip to the mall for a father and his son turns into a struggle for survival.
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Something Doesn’t Feel Right
Lewis obediently followed his father out of the store, but suddenly stopped as they reached the large common area in the center of the mall.
His father turned to look back at him, his face wrinkled with a foul attitude. “Come on.”
“Dad, I think you should stop.”
“What? Why?”
Lewis lifted his hand and pointed over his dad’s shoulder.