Flashback Continued: (Six-year-old Samantha)No. No, no, no—please no.The thought slammed into me again and again, each repetition sharper than the last, like teeth grinding straight into my skull. It wasn’t just fear; it was something deeper, heavier, something that wrapped itself around my ribs and squeezed until breathing felt optional. My heart beat too fast, frantic and useless, and my stomach twisted so hard I thought I might collapse right there on the cold stone floor.He can’t mean that. He can’t be serious. He wouldn’t… he wouldn’t do it again.“Prepare the common room for a mandatory meeting,” the Master said, his voice calm, practiced, deadly in its certainty. “Bring the caretaker to the stage.”“Yes… sir.”The response echoed, hollow and obedient, as if spoken by ghosts. The sound barely reached me. Everything felt far away, like I was trapped underwater, screaming while the world moved on without hearing me.Panic surged, fast and black, swallowing every rational
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