Carrie was startled, and the paintbrush in her hand fell to the ground with a sudden thud. The next moment, she watched in wide-eyed horror as a person flew past outside the window. Immediately after, there was a loud crash.

Carrie abruptly stood up from her chair. Her body was stiff as a puppet. She walked step by step to the window and looked down at the scene below. At first glance, her mind went blank in terror. She covered her mouth in shock and staggered back, her legs limp.

It was a sight too horrifying to behold. A girl had fallen to her death, and her limbs were twisted gruesomely. Meanwhile, chaos erupted downstairs and filled the corridor with endless screams.

Carrie's heart pounded like a drum. Without time to process anything, she grabbed her teddy bear from the table and dashed out of the classroom.

"Yasmin... Yasmin, where are you?!"

Calling out for Yasmin, Carrie ran through the empty corridor, her mind filled with the horrifying image of the girl's tragic death.

Not knowing where she was headed, she heard the frantic footsteps behind her and the desperate cries for help.

"Help! Murder... Help!"

rushing in her direction for their lives. Chasing

such a scene before. She clutched

hateful rage. He raised the bloodied knife

grabbed her arm, seeing her as

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give chase, but

"Help... Help! Ugh!"

a panic, the man's strong arm grasped Carrie's shoulder from behind, and he held the knife menacingly against her

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in panic. Outside the building, onlookers gathered as police officers set up a cordon, pushing the crowd back, yet the scene remained chaotic. Some journalists even

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cross the police cordon and swiftly entered the building like an unstoppable force against the light. His

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