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With meticulous care, she curated her selections, adhering to the loftiest echelons of nutritional criteria. Her aspiration rested on these nutrients infusing Marcus’ being.

Immersed within the choreography of her shopping, Millie remained blissfully unaware that Nancy’s watchful gaze lingered from a discreet vantage nearby.

A sly grin tugged at Nancy’s lips. The quandary of confronting Millie had long occupied her thoughts, and now fate had delivered its answer.

Little did she anticipate that her mall excursion would unveil Millie in solitude.

A number was dialed, and a syringe was concealed. The vial contained a potent sedative capable of plunging one into the abyss of unconsciousness with a solitary dose.

Upon Millie’s completion of her grocery quest, transactions sealed, she departed the mall’s embrace. As she ventured a brief span beyond its confines, an inkling tingled at the edges of her awareness—an unseen pursuer tracing her steps from the shadows.

Whirling about, her gaze met Nancy’s. A flicker of unease traversed Nancy’s countenance as her concealed hand twitched.

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“Why shadow me?”

Her initial stratagem had been to surreptitiously incapacitate Millie from the rear. Millie’s unexpected vigilance, her sharp pivot

constraints loomed, leaving Nancy with a resolute choice to forge ahead. Yet, in this crucible of urgency, her scheme demanded

nearer, Nancy enunciated, “A moment

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“It is…”

dissonance hummed within Millie’s consciousness, a discordant note that prickled her instincts. She teetered on the precipice of retreat, poised

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concealed hand surged forth like a specter, and in an instant, a syringe found its mark,

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