[These past few days have been quiet, and standing outside the Haunted House in a daze has been boring, so he decided to go find someone to chat with nearby.]
[Although Rapids Advance was dark and damp, it was still better than doing nothing, so he leaned against the tightly shut back door and happily chatted with his colleague. From time to time, he checked the time; it was only 4:30 PM, and he still had some time to kill.]
[Suddenly, he thought he heard a rustling sound from outside the door, but he didn't pay it any mind and quickly returned to his conversation.]
[When it was nearing 5:30 PM, and he was about to finish his shift, he ended the small talk and returned to his position. All he had to do now was to check the Haunted House facilities and props with the ticket seller, and his work for the day would be finished.]
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