Warm Embrace

Then terror surrounded him as she said with determination: "Mama, I have no place here. I will join you."

Claude took his phone and texted Vlad to join him immediately: ‘COME TO FLORA’S ROOM RIGHT NOW! BRING AN INJECTION OF DIAZEPAM!”

His Flora wants to commit suicide! His Flora wants to commit suicide!

Claude took a deep breath. This is the worst moment to surrender to emotion and terror. He should stay strong. He should manage the situation well. Flora needs him the most. This time at least, he shouldn’t disappoint her.

He looked through the open door and saw her getting out of her hide. Flora looked like a soulless corpse. She went to the table and took the knife from the fruit basket. Here, Claude knew waiting was the wrong decision and knocked on the door. Flora hesitated. And when Claude came in, she looked astonished:

“Flora?” He whispered

“What do you want?” She replied coldly

“What is in your hand sweet girl?”

“A knife” replied she naturally

“What will you do with it?”

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