Friend or Foe?

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…longer. What was happening? ***** It was a cold, rainy, Saturday night. I looked at the clock, which read 1:47. I stood up, slowly wiped away the sweat from my face and walked downstairs to the kitchen, where I grabbed two Ghiradelli chocolates. I walked back up the steep stairs into my bedroom. I sat down on the bed and sighed as I lied down. "This is going to be a long night," I whispered to myself.