Without another thought you swing open the cellar doors and run behind the shed which was right next to the cellar.
"EEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRCCCHHHHHHH!!!" The doors screeched as they slammed into the ground. The silence that followed was even more startling than the sudden screeching of the doors. Your heart was beating so loud that you thought the neighbors could hear it.
After a minute or two of breathless waiting, your dad calmly walks out of the cellar and up the steps leading outside.
"Hello? Taylor is that you?" Your dad called out. You remained still and silent. Your Dad looked around but fortunately he did not search the shed.
After scratching his head a few times, your Dad eventually walked away and went into the house. You checked to make sure he was gone, and then you ducked into the cellar.
Inside the cellar it was really dark. The one lightbulb in the room had gone out a few days ago and the only light in the room was some sunlight coming from a small window in a side of the room. How your dad can get anything done is a mystery to you.
You walk over to the machine that your dad was working on. After a quick inspection, all you could tell of it was that it looked to be...
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