I heard a gurgle, the first sound the creature had made since it stopped crying. The next thing I saw struck me first with horror and then with relief as the chain grew lax. The thing’s head hit the floor in front of me, bounced once and then lay still. Slowly, an inch and a sliver at a time, I felt the grip of the thing begin to ease and then fall away. In three excruciatingly long slivers, it was gone. My mind cleared. I rose on wobbly legs. I didn’t want to because I thought it might have turned back into John, but I finally had to stare down at the evil thing that had very nearly killed
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Bro FUCK that thing
