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Chapter 106

Author: Bunnykoo
last update publish date: 2026-03-08 06:23:19

I was lying on the bed when I heard it.

Not the slot opening. Not the familiar scrape of a tray sliding across metal.

The lock.

The actual lock turning.

I sat up, my heart suddenly pounding against my ribs.

No one opened that door. The meals came through the slot. Everything came through the slot. The doctor had been the only person to actually step inside this room, and that had been weeks ago. Maybe months.

But the lock was turning.

The handle moved downward.

The door opened.

Marco stood in t
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