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Chapter Sixteen

Author: Rosa Kane
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-08 14:48:07

The night was humid and heavy, filled with tension. Outside SK Institute, Maya's heart thudded like a drum. The gate loomed ahead, its sleek black bars lit by overhead floodlights. It was just past eight, but the compound buzzed with quiet life—lights on, shadows shifting, guards posted like statues.

Carlos parked the car in silence. He turned to her, giving her a final once-over. The gold wig he’d picked out glinted faintly in the moonlight. Her entire body was wrapped in a black jumpsuit, hugging every line and curve. Black sneakers on her feet. A black nose mask veiled half her face. She looked unrecognizable.

“You ready?” he asked.

Maya nodded. She had to be. He had spent the last few hours teaching her how to hold a gun, how to fire, how not to shake. The mansion he’d taken her to was as luxurious as it was surreal, but none of it mattered now. Not if they didn’t make it out alive.

Carlos stepped out in his black suit, sleek and composed. His gun was hidden inside his jac
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Stainless
I hope Carlos and Maya makes it out alive with star
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reneewalker981
oh my God! this is terrifying
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storyteller290
Oh my! Carlos, call your brothers for help...
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