Tick tock… the clock was almost pointing to midnight; it was complete darkness in one of the city’s foggy streets.A sweaty teenage boy named Norman, carrying a heavy black suitcase trots down a hallway looking for a red button… “Where’s that damn button? Where is it?”He touches the wall ...
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