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I’m scared to look down. I know I’m going to see something I’m not supposed to. I can’t move my leg or look away from my phone, otherwise it’ll know that I know it’s there. Please, I’m scared. Im so, so scared. It took a while to find me. It didn’t come in until I started playing music. What do I so? Should I just wait till it leaves? The rain is coming down hard. Maybe the thunder will scare it off. Im tired, but I cant sleep with it in here. Olease, in sxared. Please help. I cant takebit. The air smells funny. Whats fonna happene to me? I cant breath. My head feels funny. I thibk im gonna fo to skeep. Goodnight.