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The Voice of the Old Man
The hatch opened and in the dark I saw this figure kind of lean down. It definitely wasn't the old man. It was too skinny. So we stared at it from across this crawl space. And then all of a sudden it kind of sniffed the air like it was smelling us. God will never forget it. It was this voice that was deep and raspy and terrible all at the same time. It said not young enough. Then it slammed down the hatch and it was gone. We waited a while. Because who else would know we were here? Was it the old man? It wasn't. No way.