I closed my eyes, bracing myself for the sensation of weightlessness, ready and waiting to die.Instead, there was a loud thud.As it turned out, Kevin Cortez had lunged in the wrong direction, lost his footing, and landed face-first, tumbling all the way down the stairs.And just like that, I'd dodged the lethal shove intended for me by the "fake" young master of the Cortez household.I opened my eyes, glanced at the empty space beside me, and shrugged. It was too bad that I didn't manage to die after all.Kevin's heart-wrenching wails echoed up from below, but I just ignored him. I turned away to find a suitable spot to tuck myself in and wait, once more, for death.After a quick search, I set my sights on a ventilation duct above the toilet. The cover wasn't shut tight, and it was dark, cramped, and encased in sheet metal.A perfect morgue compartment.I nimbly climbed inside, folded my hands across my stomach, and closed my eyes, feeling quite content with myself.Downstai
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