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A Ghost Is Watching

Author: Sliver Pen
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-03-18 08:55:46

Kennedy didn’t remember leaving the lounge. The transition was a blur, a fractured moment in time that his mind refused to piece together. One instant, he was frozen in place, his gaze locked on the impossible apparition, the woman he had buried alive, her presence a dagger twisting in his chest. The next, he was thrust into the chill of the night, his legs carrying him forward in a desperate, uncoordinated sprint.

The night air assaulted him like a bucket of ice water, sharp and unrelenting as
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