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“What happens if I refuse?” The woman hesitated. “Then the system will make one for you.” Alex started toward Sharon. “We’re getting out of here. All of us.” The woman shook her head. “You still don’t understand. The door isn’t in the back. It isn’t in the walls.” She fixed a long look on Sharon’s chest. “It’s inside her.”

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But maybe of malnutrition or out of fear, the girl couldn’t make a single step. “Gah, seriously? I just took a bath” Groaning in annoyance I lifted her like a baby. I could feel her every vertebra, every rib. “Gods, when you ate the last time?” Pushing the door aside with my leg I ordered Jade to open the bathroom. The sight of him created a piercing scream. Shutting the door behind us, I put her down, she immediately hid under the sink. “Stop it already, you’re safe here. Didn’t you get it yet?”

She shook her head again trying to get rid of Bill in her mind then continued to walk towards her unit. When she reached the door of her unit, she stopped. The doorknob was out of its place. In just one look, one could simply tell that someone got inside her house uninvited. At first, she thought someone robbed her house but her instinct was telling her that someone was still inside the house as movements were heard outside. She was very angry with everything. She felt her days were all disasters lately. First with Bill Sky and now the person inside her house. 'Who's inside her unit?'

Were’s run hot but she was hot even to me. I held her close to my chest as I navigated the narrow steps and doorway. Her scent was delicious, wisps of her hair tickled my nose. Once inside I stopped, there was no room in here. Stuff was scattered across the tiny table, counter and floor. Papers everywhere, couch pillows knocked down. She must have been attacked. How could anyone live like this? Dane began growling at the idea of anyone hurting her. His agitation wasn’t helping me stay calm at all.

“He’s here.” “Who?” She pointed to the window. “The man from my dreams.” I rushed to the window. Nothing. “Dickson!” I shouted. He came running. “What happened?” “She saw something again. She says he’s here.” Zuri clutched my hand. “He’s not outside. He’s… inside.” Dickson turned. “Inside the house?” “No,” she whispered. “Inside someone’s head.” Zuri’s POV I didn’t know how to explain it.

“Until we win. Until none of this touches you again.” That night, alone in her room, Isabella sat in front of the mirror. Not the distorted ones from the chamber. This one was plain. Still. She looked into her own eyes and whispered, “I’m here. I’m real. I won’t be erased.” Outside, the world still turned in secrets. But inside, something unshakable had taken root.

Faced with her barrage of questions, I calmly replied, "You're part of the hospital's management. With just a snap of your fingers, you could have found out who's staying in this room. My name is even posted on the door outside. Yet, you were too busy fighting over a room for Gerald to bother looking." She might not have known exactly who was in this room, but she definitely knew it was a patient badly injured during the earthquake. Meghan clutched the edge of my blanket and lowered her head, her voice trembling with a sob. "I thought you were just mad at me and refused to see me. I didn't know you'd been hurt. I really didn't know… If I'd known how badly you were injured, how could I ever h

"Call me Ella. That's it." "Answer me honestly. Are you her?" She stayed silent. "Are you?" She dipped her head down, sobs filling the room. I came up to her, putting my hand on her waist but she walked away towards the giant table, basically shutting me out of her head. "I'm not going to hurt you," she shook her head. "Eventually you will." What the hell is going through her head? I'm not a monster. For some, I may be. Not for her.

“I just… Mr. Santillan didn’t... didn’t say anything about you coming home.” “I wanted to surprise him. Is he home?” Eds asked. “Um... yeah, but—” “Good.” Eds didn’t wait to hear the rest. She hurried upstairs to Sinjin’s bedroom, opened the door, stepped inside, and closed it behind her. As she crossed the foyer into the room, she froze at the sight before her.