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Chapter 19: “She Killed Them! She Did This To Me!”

Penulis: Mart Grey
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-04 22:43:45

FRIEDA'S POV

"No! Don't do this!"

My voice echoed off the cold concrete walls as Dr. Patricia Moore stepped into the cell, escorted by two large orderlies.

"Frieda!" Serena lunged forward, throwing herself between me and the doctor. "Stay away from her, you psycho bitch!"

One of the orderlies grabbed Serena by the arm, but she twisted free and clawed at his face, fighting like a wild animal.

"Get her off!" Patricia snapped, not even blinking.

The cell door burst open again. Alvin.

"No, please
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