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Chapter 13 - THE SECRET FROM THE PAST

Night had fully fallen by the time we reached the mansion. Emily didn’t approach through the main gate. Instead, she led me around to the back, climbing over a low stone wall that had been there since her childhood.

"I used to sneak out this way," she whispered, a faint, sad smile touching her lips. "My father pretended not to see."

The mansion was dark. No lights in the windows. No sound from within.

"Are they here?" I whispered.

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"I don’t know," Emily said. "But we have to risk it."

She led me to a basement

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