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Chapter 24: The Unsanctioned Visit

Author: Toyor
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-27 04:20:08

[ SOPHIA'S POV ]

I stayed right there on the cold, unforgiving floor, holding her close in the oppressive dark, listening as the medicine slowly took over her frail system. The silence in that cramped storage room was deafening, broken only by the shallow rasp of Miss Samantha’s breathing and the faint, rhythmic drip of the IV bag hanging above us. The air was thick with dust and the sharp, medicinal tang of antiseptic, a smell that clung to the back of my throat and refused to leave.

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