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with Lily pressed against her chest.
The blanket fell.
The blood had not been Lily’s.
It came from the guard’s bitten hand.
My legs weakened with relief.
She got away.
For now, Marco said.
The final frame showed Mrs. Alvarez disappearing through a fire door.
The man in scrubs followed her.
Dante pointed toward the stairwell.
Where does that lead?
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