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... ord to fall apart now. Not here. Not when they were watching. Not when her mother’s life was on the line. She needed to think, needed to move, but fear had wrapped itself around her lungs.
Her gaze darted toward a nurse’s station where two staff members chatted quietly, their laughter soft and harmless. For a fleeting second, she almost ran to them—almost screamed that she was being followed, that her life was in danger. But the memory of the knife flashing before her eyes stopped her co ...
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