Ariana POVThe figure at the end of the hallway did not move, and somehow that made everything worse. It was not fear or hesitation that kept him still. It felt like control, like he knew we would come closer anyway, and he did not need to rush.My chest tightened as I stared at him, trying to make out his face clearly in the dim light. The longer I looked, the more familiar he seemed, but I could not place where I had seen him before. That feeling sat heavy in my stomach. "Who is that?" I asked quietly.Laura did not answer immediately, and that silence made my heart beat faster. She stepped forward slowly, her posture straight, her expression unreadable. "You already know him," she said."I don’t," I replied."You do," she repeated.That did not help. Nick moved slightly in front of me, his body tense and ready. "We don’t go any further until we understand what’s happening," he said.Mark did not argue, but he did not fully agree either. His eyes stayed locked on the man ahead, calc
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