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Chapter 13

The knocking on the door grew louder and more persistent.

I could feel the tension tightening around us.

My heart thumped harder as the once-muted murmurs outside grew clearer, sharper and violent

The tones belonged to men who clearly meant us harm.

My gaze shifted to Mr. Collins, who was standing by the window with wide, fearful eyes,

his calm demeanor giving way to an anxious looking different, completely different from the person I saw few minutes ago.

He was sweating now, small beads forming on his forehead, a stark contrast to the calm, composed man I saw few minutes ago.

Dr. Collins sat beside me, her hands clasped so tightly in her lap that her knuckles was beginning to turn white.

I could feel her fear as acutely as my own, a cold, creeping sensation that had settled into the pit of my stomach.

We both tried to keep calm, to pretend that maybe just maybe if we stayed quiet, if we didn’t move, the danger outside would pass us by.

But the relentless knocking and the gro
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