Millicent praised me highly, giving me promotions and raises.Finally, we moved from the small townhouse to a bigger one. Evie was smart and hardworking, quickly standing out among her peers.By and by, we forgot those unpleasant things in the past.The next year, on Evie's field trip day, as we strolled the streets, she needed to take a picture with someone from our home country. But we were surrounded by crowds of foreigners, so finding the right person seemed tricky."We might have to look a bit farther afield," I suggested, scanning the area.She suddenly pointed to a figure nearby. "There's one!"It was a woman oddly concealed in a hat, mask, and sunglasses, her long brown hair peeking out, but her movements seemed suspicious and out of place in the bright daylight.Evie rushed over with her camera, too excited to notice the red flags. A surge of unease hit me, and I shouted to stop her.In a terrifying flash, the woman pulled out a gleaming knife from her sleeve, aiming i
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