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Though every sculpture hore my face, sulle differences became apparent on closer inspection.

These weren't just random recreations-they captured me at distinct stages of my life.

It was undeniable now. The Carlyns had been watching the Sanders for years. The idea of being scrutinized, like an animal in a zoo, filled me with revulsion. I couldn't afford to lose my composure. There were answers to uncover.

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I gestured to a statue clad in an elegant gown. This was from the piano competition, wasn't it? When I won. You must've been 12 back then"

"Yes," he said, his tone almost reverent. "I've known about you for a long time. Chloe, you're like a jewel- brilliant and radiant, even in the darkest places

I forced myself to keep probing. The fake Anna-she's working with you, isn't she? What do you have against the Sanders? My sister disappeared when we were kids. Ethan and Jake-dead, and not just dead, but brutally so. My grandmother barely clings to life because of that woman. Why? Why all this

He didn't answer, offering only a cryptic smile. "You'll understand soon enough."

Then, as if dismissing my questions entirely, he shifted gears. "You must be hungry. Let's eat first."

The house didn't look like anyone had lived in it for years. Cooking was clearly out of the question, but he had brought food-instant noodles, the kind you could eat anywhere.

"Sorry, Chloe," he said, opening two containers and pouring in hot water. "No time for anything better today,

He handed me one, already prepared. I accepted it, though my appetite was nonexistent.

While he focused on his meal, I studied the room, letting my gaze linger on the sculptures. I searched for clues, anything to make sense of this nightmare.

But his obsession was singular. Every piece in the room depicted me.

Each sculpture was unnervingly lifelike, down to the expressions etched into stone. His skill was undeniable, but that only made it worse.

It explained a lot. No wonder he'd been so eager when he first saw Zoey's face-Even then, he must've seen her as a stand-in for me.

Though I believed he wouldn't kill me, I could tell I wouldn't escape unscathed.

madness, but his was

leave the room, but as 1 pivoted, I

approach. How had he moved

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to feel the icy surface of a statue press

his eyes alight with something I didn't want

his voice low but steady, 'do you know

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closer still, his fingers catching my chin and tilting my face up. His expression was unyielding and his possessiveness

was long

My fingers, without my realizing it, clung

it sent a shiver through me, like

his tone unsettling in its calmness, "But I've never done it while you were actually here.

through me, loosening the grip of panic. It was just modeling. I hated how my mind had wandered somewhere darker for a

I said, hoping to shift the conversation somewhere less

enough. Eat first. We have all the time

his obsession seemed confined to his

of containers. "The noodles

and taking one of the containers.

won't find you here. Damian's already handled things-he's made sure she believes you're dead. To her, you're nothing but a memory now." The fork froze

as though he were explaining the weather. To

else, you

accident. There's nobody. Nothing to trace

churned. I'd hoped Carter hadn't realized was missing. But now it

be fooled, but

barely a whisper. "Yael, if Carl thinks I'm dead, he'll lose his mind. Please, I'm begging you. Just give him a sign, something

of Carter, crushed under the weight of my death, was too much. I couldn't bear to imagine

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