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Chapter 7

Author: Lily Rose
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LIA

The tremors running through the floorboards make every thud from the floor below vibrate through me.

My heart hammers like a wild horse against my ribs, and each gunshot causes my breath to hitch, making me jump at every sound.

At some point, I cover my ears with my hands when I can't take the loud, jarring sounds anymore, but it doesn't stop the chaos from drumming loudly in my ears.

I don't understand what is going on or why this is happening. I have no idea why these men are after me or what I have done to deserve a target on my back. Nothing makes sense anymore, and that fills me with fear to the brim. I have never been this scared for my life. Now, I see what a privilege it is to wake up every day because right now, I'm not sure I will make it past this night.

The sudden news of my father's accident juxtaposed with what's happening causes a plummeting sense of terror inside of me.

A choked, muffled cry escapes from my lips, and tears blur the empty room around me. I s
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