Not bothering to check if the "bug" was actually dead, Tom assumed he got rid of it and walked away, not noticing the tiny speck scampering across the wooden floor.
Josh saw what looked like a shelf he could hide under in the distance, so he rushed towards it. It didn't matter how fatigued he was. It didn't matter how painful the exhaustion was. He couldn't risk stopping. He needed to get there as quickly as he possibly could.
Unfortunately, he'd have to face one more danger first....
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