[ Her words earn her another pout from Peter, but it’s overblown and clearly a fake one.
He opens his mouth to retort, but hey, remember that crashing sound from earlier? It seems they must’ve found the source, because somewhere in the room, one of the shelves has toppled over. There’s the customary clatter of its cargo being sent tumbling and cracking and breaking, the crash of the shelf hitting the ground, and Peter swears at the tail end of all of that, he hears something breathing.
On instinct, he dampens the light of his flashlight with his fingers, casting Abbie a wary glance that says, “We seriously can’t catch a break right now.” ]
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He opens his mouth to retort, but hey, remember that crashing sound from earlier? It seems they must’ve found the source, because somewhere in the room, one of the shelves has toppled over. There’s the customary clatter of its cargo being sent tumbling and cracking and breaking, the crash of the shelf hitting the ground, and Peter swears at the tail end of all of that, he hears something breathing.
On instinct, he dampens the light of his flashlight with his fingers, casting Abbie a wary glance that says, “We seriously can’t catch a break right now.” ]