It might not have been just his imagination; the corner lacked windows and was swathed in shadows, making it impossible to visually confirm anyone’s presence.

Suddenly, he called out, “Excuse me, it’s very late.

Why not go back to sleep? What seems to be the problem?”

His voice, calm yet eerie, cut through the darkness.

Did they get caught?

Hannah felt a surge of shock, yet something didn’t sit right.

Hidden in darkness, they weren’t supposed to be found.

Had he truly seen them, surely he would have acted rather than stood there, baiting them.

Hannah gripped Bryson’s arm and carefully etched two words into his palm.

“Don’t move.

froze upon reading

axe spoke up again, his voice

sure you

edging towards

help you,” he said in the gloom, advancing toward them

felt a surge of confidence with Bryson by her side, certain they could

no intention

advancing figure, ready to engage in

halfway down the corridor, the man

second floor remained shrouded in darkness, eerily silent,

and retraced

halted in front of a particular

the man had indeed

to strike the

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