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Chapter Thirthy-Eight
My death has come. I was going to die. I should have just minded my business and left them. The form came closer to the place I was hiding, and I could see the glint more clearly. That was a very sharp knife he held. “Come out now, and I won't have to do anything,” the voice drawled quite softly. “I do not think there's anyone there,” the lady, Camille said. “Shhh, I heard something,” the voice said. “Ohhh my God, my job is at stake if I get caught,” Nadia said with a hint of fear in her voice. “Shut up. Everything is fine,” the voice said, and I heard it closer than I did before. There was silence, and I could hear my heart beating really fast. I was scared my heartbeat would give me away. I heard a cat meow and then I heard footsteps retracting. “It was just a cat. No one is here
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