Chapter 18: Trust Games

The hallway outside Lena’s apartment was dark and quiet—too quiet. She stared out the peephole at the empty carpeted corridor, heart hammering. Her phone lay on the coffee table, still connected to Kara’s call.

“Kara,” she whispered, voice shaky.

“Stay calm,” Kara said softly. “What do you see?”

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