Chapter 772

On the rooftop terrace of the seventeenth floor, the night wind whipped around, stinging Fanny's face.

She was blindfolded, her hands and feet bound, and all she could sense was the relentless wind.

"Where am I?" she asked, feeling a bit dizzy.

She realized she had been drugged, but she didn't know who had done it or

where she was. Judging by the force of the wind, she was definitely somewhere

high up.

But no one answered her.

Was she alone here, with nothing but the wind for company?

about to ask again, the sudden clatter of a beer can hitting the ground

turned toward the noise,

she heard footsteps approaching,

as she instinctively tried

a man's voice

felt around her perch, her fingers brushing against what seemed to be the edge of a ledge. The realization hit

she didn't dare, not

the man now standing before her, "Who are you? Why did

me why?" The man's voice dripped

vaguely familiar,

spoke again, "You people killed

a bolt

of a patient had been distraught, and the incident was under investigation. They hadn't caused any disturbances, leading Fanny to believe they were

hospital had explained

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