Chapter 48 The Bell Rang

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The bell was loud. Ear-splittingly, skull-rattlingly loud.

I jolted upright in bed, my heart hammering against my ribs. For a moment, I had no idea where I was. The walls were wood, not drywall. The ceiling was covered in vines that pulsed with soft, green light. The air smelled like pine ...

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