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.

deception. This isn’t the recorder

chances of eluding capture. A dead-end loomed ahead, terminating at the riverbank. The river raced with a formidable current, making a leap

her might, Millie’s steps faltered suddenly, causing her

“ARI”

the handrail, her gaze dropping to the churning waters

the river’s depths. Millie swiftly regained her footing, her gaze fixed on the abyss below.

culminated in a dead end. Frustration surged within her. To evade Humphrey’s grasp, she faced a

daring move, she leaped, aiming to reach the wall’s crest,

Angela’s Library

a cold

materialized on the opposite side of

hand,” Harlan

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