The moon was a bright beacon in the night sky.

At 2 a.m., Dahlia and Lorna finally gave in to exhaustion and decided to call it a night.

But Keira hadn't made it back yet.

Keira was like a ghost among them, barely noticeable.

Aside from Morwenna, the other two roommates hardly interacted with Keira, much less worried about her.

The only person who cared for Keira had accidentally fallen asleep.

At this hour, the door to the women's restroom near the academic building was locked.

Keira, drenched and trembling, sat curled up in a corner. If you looked closely, you could make out the bruises under her skirt on her shins.

She looked like a small animal that had been tormented, fear and panic in her eyes. After being hurt, she could only shrink into a corner, too scared even to ask for help.

but those bullies came

Phillips family, a fact that meant the bullies would only go so far, not daring to truly harm

such backing. Crossing those bullies could

Keira suffered in silence.

dare fight back, believing that if she remained passive, the bullies would eventually get bored

and Keira's clothes were soaked and dirty. Yet, she remained silent, huddled up and enduring until the janitor would unlock the

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5:30 a.m., the janitor, yawning, approached the restroom door, muttering, "Who locked

she unlocked the door, a figure darted out,

would someone be in the restroom

puzzled but, being just a

Keira sprinted.

the dirt or mess she was fleeing from but

past her last night, but

applied some foundation to hide her

was now six, and Morwenna

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