The rap
At last, Carter knocked. The sound of it seemed to reverberate through the stillness of the street, signaling that there was no going back now.
His heart raced, each beat reminding him of the enormity of the moment. He was here, standing at the threshold, bracing himself for whatever would come through that door. With a steadying breath, he stood tall, waiting for the unknown to reveal itself.
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