Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph

Chapter 209 Shadows of the Past

The next day, Zelena’s phone suddenly received an email with a photo attachment during class.

When she opened it, she was shocked to see an old class photo from Eighth Middle School!

Someone had maliciously drawn a big red X over her face, giving it an eerie and unsettling appearance.

Along with the photo was a message: ‘Lena, long time no see. How have you been?’

Zelena fell silent, her breath catching as she stared at the unexpected and disturbing message on her phone screen.

Seeing the old class photo with a glaring red X over her face sent a chill down her spine, making her feel exposed and vulnerable.

Her mind raced with questions as she scanned the classroom, searching for clues about who could have sent such a haunting image.

The usual sounds of lessons filled the air: desks rustling softly and pens scratching against paper. Everyone seemed immersed in their own world, and nothing seemed out of place.

Hattie, seated nearby, noticed her unsettled state and shot her an annoyed glance. “What’s wrong with you?”

Zelena quickly turned her phone screen face down and forced a smile. “Nothing.”

Eighth Middle School was in Arlowand, but she was now in Quinston.

These were two cities, and no one at Toland University knew her as Lena. How could anyone here know her old name?

Could someone be messing with her on purpose?

Zelena suppressed her agitation and continued with her class.

From the back row, Violeta and Kaylee exchanged a knowing smile.

to Eighth Middle School. Even after turning off the email notification, she still got harassed through texts and letters. With the

seeking a

getting spam messages. Can you find

on the carpet and pausing her grooming

for

wanted more money

turn to, she had no

“How much?”

“1,500.”

with me tonight. When I find

“I meant 1,500 bitcoin.”

rate shows that a 1,500-bit

if you want Six to check this out, it’s going to cost

that’s about 15,000

aback, then overwhelmed with

she was a student with no income who relied on

that much to find out who was bothering her

to

another message popped up on her

it over. You know I’m worth

was lost in her

indeed worth it. They were the only members

navigate both the legal and illegal worlds in

go ahead. I’ll wire

transferred the money,

someone from

expect such a

Shirley?

Wasn’t she the disciplinary committee member from Eighth Middle School-that soft-spoken, weak-looking one who seemed immature? What does this have

She’s in Quinston now.’