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        Behindthehazmatsuit,themanager''''stempletwitched.Hisexpressiondarkenedashestaredatherforalongmomentbeforefinallyturningawaywithoutanotherword.Heleft,logthedoorsecurelybehindhim,again.

        Sileledovertheroomagai.Reyaleanedagainsttheheadboard,handpressedtoherforehead—stillburning.Butthechaotiergyinsideherhadgraduallyquieted.Thoughnotfullytamed,itwasnolongerasrestlessaswhenshefirstwoke.

        Shegnceddownattheclothstripsandsanchherlimbs.Theknotsweretight,butfabri''''tsteel.Oncesheregainedabitmorestrength,theserestraintswouldn''''tholdher.

        Julian''''sdeathstirredlittleinher.Ifnoonehadbargedin,shewould''''vedrainedhimdry,andhe''''dhavediedallthesame.Whattrulyintriguedherwaswhetherthemanagerhadbeentheonewhoopehatdoor.HadhefinishedJulianaftershepassedout,thendraggedherinthisbasement?

        Sheclosedhereyes,steadyingherbreath.Afewmorehours,andshe''''dfullyabsorbtheremnantsofJulian''''senergy.Then,shecouldbreakfree.

        Andasforthemanager—

        Amanwho''''drepeatedlygropedheratwork,nowkeepingherlockeduphere—whatelsecouldhewantbutthat?

        Airkcurledherlips.

        Ifhedaredyahandonher...deathwouldn''''tbefarbehind.

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