Supernatural/Thriller Audiobook Demo
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM)Transcript
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I locked all the windows in place. The box I had found at the doorstep on my kitchen counter. I started it for what felt like 15 minutes before I grabbed a knife from the drawer and cut through the tape. I pulled the flaps up and immediately stepped back. Well, I didn't expect this. Inside the box was a tightly sealed glass mason jar of what looked like blood. Folded around the jar with a rubber band was a small note. My heart nearly exploded and my jaw dropped. I've seen my share of blood, but this was different. I was being threatened in someone's sick game. I should probably call Caleb now. I rang his line, but he didn't pick up. Okay, I guess Some calling Dorian. He, however, did pick up. I explained to him what I had seen and he agreed to come over. He arrived in my house within 20 minutes and my nerves had calmed down enough to where I had finally stopped pacing the floor. I let him in and gesture to the box. I haven't touched anything. I looked up at him. Is this human blood? I wondered if he could smell it through a sealed mason jar. He shook his head. It's sealed their tight. I'll need to open it. No, don't. What about fingerprints? I asked for one. If someone went to this length to send this to you, I guarantee they were wise enough to wear gloves. I would be careful about my own fingerprints. But you and I both know we aren't giving this over to the police. Okay? He was right. This was a situation on Lee we could handle. The last thing we wanted was for the police to put themselves in danger because it led them to a supernatural creature. They didn't know how to take down. I walked over to the mason jar and grabbed lid grip too tightly and turned it until the sealed lid popped up, releasing the air inside. The strong aroma of copper and iron filled my senses. And I looked up a Dorian as this thing's protruded and his eyes turned as red as the liquid inside the jar. He backed up composing himself and let out the breath he had been holding in. Yeah, that's blood. He affirmed human. He nodded