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Last night, I heard it. Not a roar or a whisper. A sound like a glacier calving, but slowed down a thousand times, stretched into a low groan that vibrated through the floorboards. My neighbor’s dog, which never stops barking, went silent. Then it whimpered. Then it hid under the bed and refused to come out even for cheese.

I woke up with scratches on my forearm. Three parallel lines. Not deep, but deliberate. Last night, I heard it

The crate was never picked up.