DianaIt was less than a fortnight here, and I already wanted out.The walls felt like they were closing in on me, and everything screamed restraints.That night, I lay awake, eyes fixed on the ceiling as the moonlight spilled faint silver streaks through the curtains. The soft creak of the wooden floorboards below reminded me that this house wasn’t empty. It was alive, and it was watching.I couldn’t take it anymore. I slipped quietly out of bed, careful not to disturb the thin sheets or the pillows. My heart beat faster, a wild drum in my chest, as I crept toward the door. If I could just make it past the hallway, past the guards, I could find a way out.Or so I thought.The hall was colder than I expected, and I moved slowly, every step measured. But then, just when I thought I was clear, a figure emerged from the shadows. Two of them, actually.Their voices were low and drab, but their eyes were hawks, especially when they saw me.“What are you doing out this late?” one whispere
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