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CHAPTER EIGHTY-SIX - LONG LOST LOT

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With Jonah's full weight slumped against me, I could barely breathe.

"Jonah," I groaned,

whimpering in pain. "Jonah, are you okay?"

He didn't answer, and I felt his body sliding to the floor, my gut clenching in fear. "Jonah, what the hell is going on?"

His body finally collapsed to the floor with a subdued groan, and I cried out, falling to the floor with him. I spotted the syringe sticking out of his neck and gasped, my eyes flying up to find Gloria standing over us.

"Gloria?" I whispered, getting back to my feet very slowly, my thoughts running wild and fast, maybe a little too fast for me to even focus on one thought for long enough.

"Useless doctor," Gloria spat, kicking Jonah's ribs viciously with a nasty leer on her face.

"He should have known better than to interfere."

An icy fear settled in my gut as Gloria glared at me, hatred sparking in her eyes. I desperately tried to open Amber’s door, but it was still locked. I searched around for the keys, finding them inches fro
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