I stared at the ballet shoes in Trent’s hands, my heart pounding so hard it felt ready to burst.Everyone was watching me, waiting for my response.Michael lay crumpled on the floor, his face bloody and filled with despair.His lips trembled.“Linda, you can’t leave. You have to save me.”He crawled over and wrapped both arms around my ankle, tears and snot covering his face.“Linda, I was wrong! We can start over, okay? Please don’t abandon me!”Two bodyguards were still restraining Chloe.She was sobbing so hard she could barely breathe.“Please let us go, Linda! I’m begging you! I don’t want anything anymore!”Trent rose to his feet and held the ballet shoes out to me.“It’s time to take the stage, Ms. Markers.”His voice was quiet, but it left no room for argument.Police sirens sounded outside.One police car after another pulled up outside the courtyard.The bodyguards stepped aside, allowing a female officer in uniform to enter.She looked at Michael and Chloe.
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