The gun in Delilah's hand trembled, but her finger remained steady on the trigger."Nobody move," she said, her voice eerily calm despite the madness burning in her eyes. "Close the door, Blake. Lock it."Blake hesitated, his face pale with terror. "Delilah, please. This isn't—""DO IT!" she screamed, and the sound echoed off the sterile walls like a gunshot. "Lock the fucking door or I'll put a bullet in her stomach right now!"Blake's hands shook as he turned the lock, the click seeming to seal our fate. The room suddenly felt smaller, more suffocating, like a tomb where we were all waiting to die."Good," Delilah said, her voice dropping back to that unnaturally calm tone. "Now everyone sit down. Hands where I can see them."Victoria remained standing, her spine straight and defiant despite the weapon pointed in our direction. "You're making a mistake, Delilah. One you won't be able to come back from.""Am I?" Delilah laughed, and the sound was like breaking glass. "Because from wh
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