Chapter 95

  And then—

  Her own phone buzzed in her pocket.

  She froze.

  She hadn't touched it since the warehouse.

  Slowly—

  She pulled it out.

  One message.

  Unknown sender.

  No number.

  Just text.

  You were never the mistake.

  You were the experiment.

  Her breath stopped.

  Another message appea...

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