Nobody had gotten a good sleep that night. The locker key had everyone's mind racing. Why did the mysterious woman leave it? Why now? Why risk getting sighted? By the time the sun rose, Ethan, Lila, Lucas, and Vanessa were already at Westbridge Station. The station was crowded with travelers. Announcements were being made. Trains were coming and going. But none of that mattered to them, because all their focus was on one thing. The little silver key. Vanessa held it tight in her hands. "Locker 317." The words were carved onto it. Simple. Plain. Yet, it was menacing, because whatever was inside could change everything. Ethan was beside Lila, making sure she was okay. As always, he was like a protective shadow. He touched her hand. A silent reassurance that she wasn't alone. She gave his hand a slight squeeze, calming herself. A little. Not much, because her heart was pounding. As they walked to the locker room, the tension grew. There were so many metal doors st
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