'If you want to survive, you only have two choices. Kill or be killed.'
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I took a deep breath looking at the laptop screen in front of me. Blank. There was only a white page with a flickering cursor. I have not finished the task of writing the report that William gave me since this morning.
My fingers started to move, typing a few words that appeared on the screen. However, I hastily deleted the sentence earlier. My hands ruffled my long hair that looked even messier. I am really fed up with this task.
I glanced at my phone vibrating on the table. There appears to be an incoming message on my
