Sierra recoiled in astonishment, instinctively clutching her chest and retreating a couple of steps.

Cautiously, she ventured closer, peering around the stairwell’s corner to discern a figure.

With an emphatic stomp, the light was illuminated.

Before Sierra stood a young woman, her countenance pallid, her eyes tinged with red, a manifestation of the gloom veiling her disposition.

“You gave me quite a start,” Sierra exhaled with relief.

The woman retorted, “I believe you were peering in my direction.”

Long have you been here?” Sierra

hour,” the

“Did you happen to witness

tall and

her

Ascending over 3@ floors on foot is not a

“Are you absolutely certain?”

“Without a doubt.”

hadn’t descended via the stairs, where could

Tyrone’s room and systematically inspected each wardrobe, a surge of apprehension

thought Tyrone might be clandestinely

yielded no trace of

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