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Amelie’s POV

Time didn’t just slow down at that moment.

It stopped. Completely.

I stood in the center of my room, arms folded tight over my chest, robe clutched like a lifeline. Every breath I took hurt. My mouth was dry. My heartbeat throbbed in my throat.

I couldn't let them find the file but there was nothing I could do to stop them from doing so.

Basically, I was as good as dead.

The guard crouched near the open floorboard, crowbar discarded beside him. The loose plank had come up with a sickening crack, exposing the hollow space beneath.

The space where I had hidden the file.

My foot started to tap against the floor impatiently but I stopped when he turned to look at me.

“Mice. Scared of it jumping out.” I lied effortlessly, forcinf a smile to my face.

I hope I’m able to lie this easily when they see it.

His gloved hands hovered over the hole. He pulled out a flashlight and angled it down into the darkness, searching.

I couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. My nails bit crescents into
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