After an exhausting day working in the biggest restaurant downtown, what better way for a waitress like Alya Flynn to spend the evening watching a good Netflix movie. The evening was quiet, Alya had all to relax when suddenly an engine was heard from outside. Would her husband have returned? Impossible ! He didn't have a car and she didn't even have a husband. Slowly and surely, Alya walked over to the nearest window and peeked out as best she could. She couldn't believe her eyes, the invaders were at her doorstep.
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