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The Unexpected Visitor

The storm had rolled in without warning, and by evening the entire sky was with thick, heavy clouds. Sam hurried to close the windows, but the wind howled through the cracks as if it were to force its way inside. His old dog, Rusty, whimpered and tucked his tail beneath him.
Suddenly, a sharp knock echoed at the door. Sam hesitated — no one ever came this far up the mountain road at night. When he opened it, a stranger stood there, soaked to the skin, his clothes clinging like to an old stone wall. Without a word, Sam stepped aside, allowing him in.
As the stranger warmed himself by the fire, he glanced at the family photos on the mantel. “You live here alone?” he asked quietly. Sam nodded. The man smiled faintly — a smile that didn’t quite his eyes at all. Something about him felt off, as though a hidden was about to be revealed.
Rusty growled, and the fire crackled louder. Sam felt a chill unrelated to the weather. He had a persistent, feeling that the night was far from over. Outside, the rain drummed harder, and the mountain seemed to violently beneath the storm’s fury. Whatever secret the man carried, Sam knew it was about to the fragile calm of his quiet world.