A wave of uneasiness settled heavily in Mia's chest as soon as she realized the hotel suite door would not open, sending a chill down her spine. She rushed toward the entrance and twisted the handle again, hoping that she had somehow made a mistake, but when the lock refused to budge despite her repeated attempts, panic began replacing the confusion that had initially accompanied her arrival. "Hello?" she called loudly, pressing her palm against the door. Although her voice echoed through the luxurious suite, no answer came from the hallway beyond. The silence felt unnatural. The longer she remained in the suite, the more aware she became that something was terribly wrong. Initially, she tried convincing herself that there must be a reasonable explanation. Business events often involved private meetings and unexpected arrangements; but then, as ten minutes became twenty and twenty became thirty, that explanation became harder to believe. Her fingers trembled, and a cold sweat
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