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... I bit my lip hard, nails digging into my palm until it was bloody, swallowing the hatred that was rising to my throat.
Suddenly, a phone rang in the room, followed by the sound of footsteps a few seconds later.
I hid behind a pillar and saw Serena Sullivan leave with a sullen face.
Her friends remained in the box, muttering about that "poor artist" and "he’s really haunting."
My intuition told me there was something going on, so I instinctively followed them and ...
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