—Sophia's POV—"The experiment isn’t over. It’s only just begun."Ethan's words hung in the air, a chilling echo that refused to fade . I stared at the photo once more—Clarissa's face, the girl beside her, their eyes hauntingly familiar. A mirror of mine. A mirror of Ethan's. "Bring her in," Ethan commanded, his voice reverting to its usual cold precision.Andre nodded and exited the room.I held onto the envelope tighter, the keycard inside it kept pressing hard against my palm. I had a lot of questions swirling in my mind, each one of them needed an answer. "What is the plan when she begins to speak up?" I whispered.Ethan's gaze met mine. "We listen. But we trust nothing until we see proof."The door creaked open. Clarissa entered, her posture poised, eyes scanning the room with calculated calm. She wore a tailored white coat, reminiscent of a lab uniform. Behind her, the girl from the surveillance footage followed. She appeared younger than expected, perhaps nine years old, cl
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