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She froze. The thing under her bed… stopped moving. For a few seconds, everything was silent. Then suddenly… A hand slowly slid out from under the bed. Pale… dirty… not human. She tried to scream… but nothing came out. Her phone started vibrating. It was a message from an unknown number. It said… “Don’t look under the bed.” But she already had.