Chapter 688:

She slipped the earring from her pocket, the metal cool in her palm. “Do you recognize this?” she whispered, holding it up to the glass.

The moment the earring appeared, Lilian jerked her head.

Even her pupils contracted, as if she were facing a nightmare. For a split second, hope sparked in Allison’s chest.

“Can you tell me where its owner is?” she asked.

But as soon as Allison finished speaking, Lilian lunged forward. She struck the glass and scraped her nails on it in eerie silence, her mouth open in a mute scream.

Her fingers stopped mere inches from Allison, held back only by the restraints around her ankles.

Allison instinctively

restrained after another frenzied episode. But could there still be something

eyes narrowed with determination. She wouldn’t give up, not

last see the owner of this earring?” A strange light flickered in Lilian’s eyes as her face twisted

and from her mouth came a low,

you! I will kill… you, I will…” she repeated the words again and again, completely devoid of

hope crumbled, and she slipped the earring back into her pocket. With a weary sigh, she turned her attention back to the

end, she found a half-finished entry: Subject entered

writing cut off mid-sentence, as if the researcher had

clearly not Lilian’s first episode of

on Lilian’s behavior. Finally, she found it: Subject frenzied, injected with three doses of

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