LEONA’S POVThe door shut behind me with a sound that seemed far too loud.I froze.For one second, I stood with my back against it, listening. Nothing. No footsteps. No voice. No movement.Just silence. I hated it.The building smelled like dust and damp wood. Somewhere deeper inside, water dripped at an annoyingly slow rhythm.Drip.Drip.Drip.I tightened my grip around the strap of my bag and moved forward.Moonlight slipped through the broken windows in pale strips, cutting across the floor. Dust floated through the air every time I took a step. The place was larger than it looked from outside. A narrow corridor stretched ahead of me, disappearing into darkness. Old doors lined both sides. Some were hanging open. Others had been nailed shut.I stopped beside the first one.Locked.The second.Empty.The third-I pushed it open slowly.A small room. Nothing inside except broken furniture and a layer of dust thick enough to show footprints.My eyes dropped. I crouched. Fresh. Not m
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