Simultaneously, Nancy closed the gap between them, her fury palpable as she placed her hands on her hips in a stance of indignation. In that moment, her intense desire to confront Millie was unmistakable.

Nancy drew a deep breath, poised to confront Millie head-on.

“Fool me, you wretched creature? I’ll make you pay for this. You’re dead!” Nancy’s rage erupted in a fierce proclamation.

Abruptly, Millie’s hand shot upward, flinging a dark object towards a nearby corner.

“Fine, you win. I’ll hand over the recorder.”

Seizing the momentary distraction, Millie swiftly darted into the nearby alley.

Humphrey’s assistant hastened to retrieve the object Millie had tossed, only to discover that it was a mere pencil.

This isn’t the

adjacent wall, yet he remained skeptical of Millie’s chances of eluding capture. A dead-end loomed ahead, terminating at the riverbank. The river raced with a formidable current, making

steps faltered suddenly, causing her to lose her

“ARI”

reaction, Millie instinctively seized the handrail, her gaze

river’s depths. Millie swiftly regained her footing, her gaze fixed on the abyss below. Tremors rippled through her legs as the

flight had culminated in a dead end. Frustration surged within her. To evade Humphrey’s grasp, she faced a daunting choice, either scale the wall or plunge

reach the wall’s crest, but her fingertips fell short,

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a cold sweat to

materialized on the opposite side of

hand,”

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