You jumped out of the way of her oncoming foot just in time to save your life. She passed you by without even noticing, but you were now safe.
Letting out a long sigh, you got back up and looked down the hallway. Most of the doors were closed, except for one--the guest bedroom. But, upstairs was Laynee's bedroom. Knowing her, it was bound to be open or at least have enough room to squeeze under the door.
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