Back to the Day of His Fake Death
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I bolted upright in my dorm bed, drenched in sweat.
My roommate, Alice Hoyle, hovered over me, her brow furrowed with worry. "Elena, you alright? A nightmare?"
I blinked at her familiar freckled face, then scanned the room.
It was my college dorm, and I was alive.
With doubt in my mind, I grabbed my phone and checked the date.
It was 9 a.m., August 13th. On the same day, my dad had orchestrated his "death".
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