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Chapter 219

​The cold fear that had been my constant companion for months was now replaced by a burning, metallic resolve. For twenty-four hours, I lived on adrenaline and calculation, constructing a sequence of events so precise, so necessary, that it felt less like a plan and more like a fate I was steering with trembling hands.

​The remaining light of the day bled out, and the facility descended into its heavy, nocturnal silence. The women around me, my silent co-conspirators—Anna, Clara, Marianne—played their parts perfectly, radiating the deep, defeated despair that would make my sudden 'submission' believable.

We had no words left; only the shared understanding that the next hour would decide everything.

​My own preparation was less about dressing and more about weaponizing my appearance. I cleaned my face, braided my hair, and focused my gaze into a look of fragile, yet intensely focused, desperation.

Tonight, I had to stop being the 'Doctor' who challenged them, and become t
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