THE REFLECTION GAME
“You’re saying it could happen to someone else? That we weren’t the only ones?”
Anna nodded, determination hardening her features. “We need to find it before it finds someone else.”
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The Search
The group split up, combing through the library’s shelves and forgotten corners. Dusty books lined the shelves, their spines cracked with age. The air felt heavier the deeper they searched, the light dimming as though the building itself didn’t want them there.
“Nothing here,” Logan called out, his voice echoing.
“Same,” Ryan added, his frustration evident.