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Chapter 33

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With a resigned sigh, Georgina turned her attention back to her own well-being. She undressed, shedding the weight of the night along with her garments, and made her way towards the inviting warmth of the shower. As the water cascaded over her body, she closed her eyes, seeking solace within the confines of the water drops.

Yet, even as the water cleansed her physically, her mind remained burdened. The gunshot on the limo replayed in her thoughts like a haunting refrain, its intensity refusing to dissipate.

Stepping out of the shower, her body enveloped in a towel, Georgina stood before the vanity mirror, her damp hair clinging to her skin. As she absentmindedly brushed through her tresses, her gaze shifted towards the window, capturing her attention. Beyond the glass, a truck stood close to the farm, its back door opened, while Marcelo's workers hurriedly transferred mysterious white substances into it.

Curiosity piqued Georgina. As she approached the window, her eyes squinting in a
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