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Attempt Number One Failed!

Author: Joyce dera
last update publish date: 2026-04-27 00:06:06

Rhea’s POV

I breathed in sharply, then turned the doorknob again. Locked.

I had been locked in.

I quickly reached for the chair close by and sat down, trying to think. My phone — I had given it to Lyra. Of course, I had.

“Damn it.” I grabbed my purse and flung it across the room.

Then the lights went out.

My throat went dry instantly. I pressed my back against the chair and squeezed my eyes shut, lips moving around the mantra my therapist had taught me, the one I learned after my father’s girlf
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