Noah Pov: The alarm shrieked through the air, and smoke began curling faintly from beneath the archive building's doors before anyone could react. Officers surged forward, and Lockwood grabbed my arm, holding me back despite every instinct screaming at me to run inside. "Carter, you can't go in there," he said sharply. "Let them handle it." "If she's setting fire to those records, she might still be trapped inside," I said, pulling against his grip. "Coach, if she dies in there, we lose whatever chance we have of understanding the truth." Before he could respond, one of the officers near the door shouted something over his radio, and moments later, the door burst open, two firefighters emerging with a coughing, soot-streaked woman between them, her wrists already being cuffed by waiting police as she stumbled onto the grass. "That's her," Ivy said, gripping my hand tightly. "That's Danielle." We watched as officers led her toward a waiting cruiser, her face contorted wit
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