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Tatiana POV After Sheryl left, I started making my way out of the dining hall. Sheryl and Kyle’s room was on the same floor as mine but at the very end of the hall. I knew if I was at least in my room, I would hear Sheryl if she needed help. “Where are you going?” Knox asked with a frown. “To my room, I feel a little tired,” I replied. I could see in his eyes that he didn’t believe me, but he didn’t question me further. I made my way up the stairs and towards my room when I heard a high-pitched scream, followed by a loud thud. My heart rate picked up and I sprint up the stairs. What if I was too late? Did Kyle hurt Sheryl? I finally reached my floor and as soon as the long hallway came into view, I spotted a small figure curled up on the floor and could hear whimpering. “Sheryl!