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Chapter 29: Alistair's Awakening

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She had left.

The sheets twisted about his legs as Alistair leapt out of bed. His chest constricting, he breathed quicker. Stumbling out of the bedroom and into the corridor, his head spun. He had to locate her right now. He had to understand why she was missing, what had occurred.

He didn't even recall when she departed, undetected slipping from his side. The memories of their last moments together were a muddle, the drunken haze of the night before still clouding his mind. But down inside, something primitive knew. She was gone; he was to blame.

Rushing down the corridor, his eyes searching every corner and every shadow, his heart raced with eagerness as if expecting her to materialise out of nowhere. But there was no one. There was no one in the house.

A voice crackled over the intercom just as he got to the stairs. "Sir, we found her car. She is no longer here.

He felt a sinking in his gut. The words suffocated him, hanging in the air. She had fled. She had truly run.

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