Giff aproached the church and noticed that the basement lights were on, illuminating the grass around it. He snuck up to a window and heard murmuring from inside. It souded mostly like boys, but the words were not understandable, as if they were muffled. He couldn't understand them, but he could tell it was the same six words over and over again. He peered in to a basement window to see nothing at all, except a slightly opened trap door under a hanging lightbulb in the basement. Giff knew this was no church get together. What to do was disputable, and he now seriously knew his life and many others could be in threat...

Run home

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