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Chapter 275: The Past Breathes Through The Loopholes
Author: Nathan Emorey
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The heavy timbered door clicked shut behind Vanessa.

The sound of the lock engaging was a solid, heavy bomp that echoed briefly, instantly cutting off the ambient noise of the long, luxurious corridor outside.

Vanessa stood perfectly still for a moment, her manicured hands gripping her expensive clutch so tightly her knuckles were white. She took a slow, shallow breath, bracing herself for whatever nightmare was waiting for her. She had expected a dark, windowless interrogation room. She had ex
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