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- At Koltin's Home
- University of Buffalo
- Thank you so much, of course..
- You must start today at 3pm, located in Park Ave...
- There's this job, you got an interview ...
- The Office
- Hey so I'm throwing a party, since you're new here, you can meet others there. Wanna come?
- I'll text you the details, bring others.
- It was a calm cloudy Monday morning. The loud ringing alarming sound of my phone wakes me up instantly. I start getting ready to attend my architecture class at the University of Buffalo.
- University of Buffalo
- you should come to this party tonight!
- During my architecture class, my professor mentioned an opportunity to work in the Advanced Technology Building Art Office. After being told the amount of money I could earn, 40 an hour, there was no way I was going to deny this chance.
- OTW to Party
- I felt like the interview went great. As I'm on my way to the elevator to exit, I bump into this man using his phone. I apologized quickly. “No problem,” he responded. He looks up, stops me and says “Do I know you? Your face is very familiar.” “No I don’t think so” I replied, trying to end the conversation. However, he kept continuing the conversation. I let him know who I am and why I’m at the office since he was full of questions. “Well, I’m Rolando, I work in management of Art and Supplies ” he tells me while trying to shake my hand. I shook his hand and stayed engaged.
- Ronaldo's house
- During the class, I get a message from Rolando where he sends a reminder to invite others. I tapped on Emma, who was sitting next to me, and invited her.
- Later that night, I’m on my way to the party. As soon as I drive up his street, I get this odd feeling. The vibes felt off. His streets were dark with one streetlight working each block. There was no music playing outside the house looking building.
- It looked like an abandoned haunted place. I felt like I was just overthinking and judging him too much, so I still attended the party. I couldn’t believe my eyes. My gut feelings were not wrong. I stood with shock and fear. “It’s not what it looks like,” Ronaldo yelled, covered in blood and bodies surrounding him. I take a glance at one of the bodies and see Emma bleeding out. Ronaldo starts to chuckle. I run out the door, but the downstairs doors exit the creepy dark house building locks. I grab my phone out of my pocket but hear a loud banging sound. There’s no service.
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