Chapter 26 Treadmills and Tension

ELIZA'S POV

That night, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to catch a wink of sleep.

My thoughts swarm around the cleaner and how best to deal with him. Every time I remembered those pale unnatural eyes, a shiver ran up my spine.

If the creepy cleaner had truly been able to listen in on my con...

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