Matt jumped into action, his composure faltering as he scrambled for the door.
“And you,”
the Master said coldly, turning his fiery gaze on another guard. “Bring me my laptop.”
The room descended into tense silence as
the Master stood there, motionless, his eyes locked on Matilda. She wished the floor would open up and swallow her whole. She had thought she knew fear before, but this… this was something else entirely.
“Pray,”
the Master said softly, his voice dripping with menace, “that this mess can still be cleaned up.”
Matilda’s sobs echoed in the room as
the Master
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