“Fecking alarm clock,” Casey muttered when the screaming woke him up. It took him sometime for his half asleep mind to go through the thinking processes to figure out that was not his alarm clock and it was someone screaming bloody murder which of course by then the screaming had stopped.
Casey got up and headed out into the hall to see if he could find out what was going on.
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