He continued to curse under his breath as he struggled with the controls.

Hannah and Bryson exchanged a look, a silent agreement passing between them.

With a quiet determination, Hannah rose and took the lead, stepping forward.

“Who are you?”

Her voice was so soft, it bordered on a whisper, more a gentle probe than a confrontation.

The man in the operating room was taken aback.

He quickly turned around and demanded, “Who’s there?”

Upon recognizing a woman, his tension eased.

He scrutinized Hannah from head to toe and queried, “What brings you here at midnight? Were you invited to this island as well?”

Instead of responding, Hannah returned his scrutiny and remarked, “I didn’t notice you around the island today.

Were you invited? I find that hard to believe.

You weren’t at the dinner party this evening.

Though some were absent, I’m sure you weren’t one of them.

As the boat remained inoperative, the man reclined against it.

“You’re full of questions.

does it matter if I

lowered in the presence of

I inform the owner about an intruder? Does this mean there’s a

“Thief?”

The man laughed heartily.

know who

belongs

don’t need anyone’s permission to be

and ventured, “Are you

me,” Atticus confirmed

“You should go now.

attend to

Hannah remained motionless.

didn’t invite us to play a

faltered, his gaze

“Well.

.

to

aware of the

for lies to

the dead of night for the

want to escape using

sharp deduction

only free to move now because

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