“Wait! Sewell Mitchell!”

At the mention of his name, Bryson’s hand on the doorknob paused.

He looked back at her, his gaze intensifying in the dim light.

The woman kept smiling.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you.

It turns out I know a bit about your past.

Bryson moved closer to her, his tone icy.

“What do you know?”

“I know plenty, just not sure where to start.

The woman, now only a few steps away from Bryson, gestured for him to come closer.

“Come here.

Bryson hesitated, freezing in place with his guard still up.

“Who are you, anyway?”

look exactly like Hannah Moore, aren’t you?

Bryson stayed quiet.

woman didn’t wait for Bryson to

Maryam, Hannah’s real

sister” deliberately, trying

Bryson’s face remained unreadable, his

you look

should I believe anything you

Maryam stood, moving closer.

good look

I have no connection

sister, what are you doing here?”

Maryam came even closer.

we were born, I was taken away

in this dark place ever

go as I

.

up, living freely in

I’ve always been jealous.

you used to be together but not

turned softer, almost as if she

attempting

you still

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