Ricky’s POVI stepped into our dimly lit living room, the fatigue from a long day’s work weighing heavily on my shoulders. Cole and Jules were already there, sprawled across the couch, their faces with concern as they eyed me.“Ricky, you look like you’ve seen a ghost,” Jules remarked, his brow furrowing.I collapsed onto the armchair, exhaustion seeping into my bones. “Not a ghost, but something equally grim,” I muttered, recounting the horrible sight we had discovered. A mutilated animal, its entire entrails missing.Cole’s eyes widened in horror, while Jules leaned forward, his expression grave. “That’s messed up, man. What do you think could’ve done something like that?” Cole asked, his voice barely above a whisper.“I don’t know, but it ain’t normal,” I replied, my mind racing with unsettling possibilities.“It’s not just you,” Jules mentioned, his gaze sweeping over I and Cole. “I overheard some of my co-workers talking about strange animal deaths at the factory today.”“Are you
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