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CHAPTER 38: THE VISIT

Author: zeeintheworld
last update publish date: 2026-03-05 23:29:01

The two men did not say a word as they led Rivera down the corridor. Their silence was not unfriendly, it was the kind that suggested they had been instructed to deliver her and nothing more.

They entered the building. It was an old block of flats. Faded wallpaper peeled slightly at the corners, and the elevator groaned with effort as it climbed to the thirteenth floor. Rivera felt the small lurch as it stopped, and the doors opened to reveal a long, dimly lit corridor.

One of the men pressed
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