Luna Pretending To Be Blind
The click echoed in my head like a countdown.
“Come on,” I whispered, my voice shaking despite my effort to keep it steady. “Please, just finish.”
Footsteps sounded below, familiar and unmistakable. Daniel’s stride was firm, confident. Judy’s lighter steps followed closely behind him, always half a pace back, always close enough to be seen but far enough to pretend she knew her place. My foot tapped the floor without my permission, my whole body trembling with urgency.
Finally, the progress bar reached the end. I didn’t wait for any confirmation message. I yanked the USB drive out of the port, shut the laptop down in one swift motion, and shoved the drive deep into my pocket. My hands were s
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