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Barricading the Cabin
Anna grabbed the nearest chair and wedged it under the front doorknob. Elise yanked a narrow side table from the hallway and dragged it across the floor, jamming it against the doorframe. “Get the windows,” Elise hissed, and the two women rushed to close curtains, shift furniture, and stack what they could in front of the glass. Outside, the man circled, his boots crunching the gravel.
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