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Quiet Plan

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The night air outside the hospital was cooler than she expected. It brushed against her skin like ice, yet her body felt hot inside, her chest tight with fury. Leona walked quickly across the parking lot, her heels clicking, her jaw clenched so hard it almost hurt.

The driver hurried to open the back door of the car for her. She nodded stiffly and slid inside without a word.

The door shut behind her, and the world suddenly felt quieter, smaller. Just her and the dim interior light of the car.

Her breath came out shaky. She pressed both hands against her thighs, trying to steady herself, but they trembled anyway.

“She lied,” Leona whispered, her voice breaking in the silence. “She looked right into my eyes and lied.”

Her chest ached as though someone had wrapped a rope around it and pulled tight. She leaned forward, burying her face in her hands. For a moment, all the strength she carried earlier in the doctor’s office vanished. Hot tears spilled down her cheeks, soaking her palms.

“Wh
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