Chapter 20 - The Monster's Return

Claire looked up at me and laughed mockingly.
"You always were incredibly stubborn, Hannah."
Suddenly, the heavy glass of the back patio doors shattered violently inward.
A massive, terrifying figure stepped into the living room. Half of his face was horribly scarred, the skin melted and warped from the intense heat of a fiery explosion. He walked with a heavy, metallic limp.
It was Richard Whitlock. He had survived the tunnel.
"Daniel,"
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Richard grunted, his voice a distorted, gravelly horror.
"You took everything from me. Now, I am going to watch you die."