Leaving The Repairman And My Wife Alone Was The Most Regretful Decision I Have Ever Made-8
The Violation
The door eased open—a mere crack, perhaps ten centimeters! He halted. Craned his neck. Peered through the gap. Time froze. My mind went blank; my body turned to ice. He lingered, peering inside for maybe ten seconds… twenty? Then came the move that made my scalp crawl. He twisted his body—slipping like an eel through the narrow opening! A fleeting blur of motion! The door clicked softly shut behind him. No sound. That cursed door sealed closed.
Horror Unfolds
I stood frozen against the cold wall, paralyzed. He hadn’t even opened it fully! Just… squeezed in! He was inside! Emma was in there! The door sealed shut! What was he doing?! Terror flooded my mind. I forgot to breathe. The camera feed showed only the closed, silent bedroom door. Each second stretched into an eternity.
Locked Out
Cold dread submerged me. Fighting panic, my fingers fumbled over the phone. The app! The smart lock app! Remote control! Like grasping a lifeline, I frantically scrolled. Found it! [Bedroom Door - Locked]. Emma always locked it! Relief warred with intensified terror. Locked! How did he get in? Did he pick the lock?! The thought shattered my control.
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The door eased open—a mere crack, perhaps ten centimeters! He halted. Craned his neck. Peered through the gap. Time froze. My mind went blank; my body turned to ice. He lingered, peering inside for maybe ten seconds… twenty? Then came the move that made my scalp crawl. He twisted his body—slipping like an eel through the narrow opening! A fleeting blur of motion! The door clicked softly shut behind him. No sound. That cursed door sealed closed.
Horror Unfolds
I stood frozen against the cold wall, paralyzed. He hadn’t even opened it fully! Just… squeezed in! He was inside! Emma was in there! The door sealed shut! What was he doing?! Terror flooded my mind. I forgot to breathe. The camera feed showed only the closed, silent bedroom door. Each second stretched into an eternity.
Locked Out
Cold dread submerged me. Fighting panic, my fingers fumbled over the phone. The app! The smart lock app! Remote control! Like grasping a lifeline, I frantically scrolled. Found it! [Bedroom Door - Locked]. Emma always locked it! Relief warred with intensified terror. Locked! How did he get in? Did he pick the lock?! The thought shattered my control.
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