On the other side
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Suddenly, there was a soft thud on the other side of the bedroom door. The moose had followed them upstairs. Rose stifled a scream as she huddled the kids into the farthest corner of the room. John, his mind racing, knew he had to do something drastic. He motioned for everyone to stay quiet, his eyes never leaving the door as the moose continued to press against it.
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