Chapter — Face to FaceElena’s Point of ViewI sank a little deeper into the soft cushions of the living room sofa, pretending to watch the television, even though my mind had not been on the program for even a single second for the past hour, because instead of following the moving images on the screen, every sound in the house kept tightening something inside my chest, every shadow that passed across the walls felt like it was watching me, every creak in the floorboards seemed to announce danger that had not yet arrived but was already too close to ignore.I was not supposed to be here like this, not in this house, not in this situation, not while Vanessa was still staying in Ben’s home, but I had already made my decision before I walked in, and now that I was here I was not leaving, not tonight, not anymore, because something in me had finally stopped running and started standing still.Then I heard it, the soft sound of footsteps approaching, slow and controlled, the kind that car
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