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-Harper- It was late in the day when Archer returned, but instead of immediately coming to the bedroom, he wandered around the house, taking his time. I wasn’t sure what was keeping him, but it made me a little anxious, not knowing when he would come back and see me again. I was completely naked now, even though I was covered by the blanket. Still, I wasn’t sure if he would be tempted to... I heard his footsteps drawing nearer. My heart started racing as I watched the door slowly open. He entered the room, looking different in some way. Was it because of the person who was dying, or had already died? “Archer?” I whispered. He stood by the door, silently watching me without saying a word. I tried tugging at my chains, but he only shook his head in response. “Just let me go!” I pleaded