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Chapter 9

The moment the door shut behind Komal, her breath stuttered painfully in her chest. She was feeling warm and suffocating, not from only the September heat but from something much heavier pressing down on her.

The old ceiling fan above creaked in a slow rhythm, making noises like it was mocking her situation.

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