Chapter 30 THE END OF ISABELLE

Isabelle lay dying on the nursery floor, blood pooling beneath her.

But she wasn't dead yet.

Her hand scrabbled for the knife she'd dropped. Found it. Gripped it weakly.

"Not... over," she gasped.

I kicked the knife away. Stood over her with the empty gun.

"It's over, Isabelle. You lost."

"Los...

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