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CHAPTER 95 — The GathEliza's POV
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2026-05-10 07:45:28The drive back from Portland was a blur.
Patricia sat in the seat, the folder on her lap, her eyes fixed on the road ahead. Neither of us spoke. There was nothing left to say. The truth had been spoken. The warning had been delivered. Now all that remained was to prepare.kTwo days. Maybe less.passengerI pressed the accelerator. The engine roared. The city faded behind us.The HouseAdam was waiting on the porch.He pulled me from the car
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