The stench grew stronger each night, creeping from the hallway into the living room, seeping into his clothes and dreams. Tom began sleeping with the windows open despite the autumn chill. Still, the odor persisted — thicker now, unmistakable, carrying something almost human in its decay.
One evening, desperate, he followed the smell to the air vent near the baseboard. When he pried it open, a wave of foul air hit him like a physical blow. Inside, wrapped in decaying insulation, he saw something dark — something that moved.
He stumbled back, heart pounding, as realization dawned. This wasn’t a plumbing issue or a trapped raccoon. Whatever was in those walls had been there for a while — long enough to change everything about the air he breathed.
And suddenly, the smell wasn’t the worst part anymore.
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