Olivia povThe brass lock clicked into place with a sharp, heavy sound. I leaned my back against the bedroom door and let out a long, shaky breath. Downstairs, the house was perfectly quiet, but my heart was beating so loud I could hear it in my ears. I walked over to the walk-in closet. My legs felt weak, and the bruise on my thigh burned with every step. I reached up to the very top shelf, my fingers scraping against the wood, and dragged down the old canvas suitcase. It hit the carpeted floor with a dull thud, throwing up a tiny cloud of dust."You have to hurry," I whispered to myself.My voice sounded small and strange in the large, empty bedroom. I unzipped the suitcase. The metal zipper made a loud, scratching noise that made me freeze. I looked toward the locked door, waiting, listening. Nothing happened. Only the rain kept tapping against the glass windows.I began to pack in total silence. I walked back and forth between the dresser and the bed, my hands trembling as I picke
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