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He moved toward the sound, seeing his partner waving him over. But as he got closer, something felt off. His friend was moving too stiffly, staring at a light switch with a vacant, wide-eyed expression. Realization hit him like a physical blow: it was the Mimic . The creature was pretending to be one of them, waiting for the perfect moment to plunge the room into darkness.
Before Neten could scream, the house went silent. The hum of the refrigerator died. The light on the ceiling vanished. The breaker had been tripped. Boo Men a neten
The rain lashed against the van as Neten checked his list one last time. Beside him, three other shadowy figures—his crew—fidgeted with their masks. The objective was simple: break into the RiverGlen estate , bag the antique telephone, the black laptop, and a bottle of fancy wine, and get out before the "owner" noticed. He moved toward the sound, seeing his partner