he door, her hand still resting on the lock, unsure whether to release it or hold it tighter. Her reflection in the peephole looked slig
not open
not move away fro
t unsettled
his way in. If anything, his calmness had felt more disturbing than aggression
ad known
chest like a small weig
a's name appeared on the screen. This time Isabella answered immed
stepping away fro
rt pause before
you h
he door as if it might open again on its ow
ot silence exactly, but something restrained, like Clar
ou ope
urse not. He just stood there and t
followed, lo
look like?"
ete, like her mind had not fully processed his face. "Tall. Dark coat
thing unusual in it. Not relief. Not reassuranc
" Clara said finally. "All of it. Do no
"this is the second time today you are telling me to stay away from
e silence stretched between them in
y spoke, her vo
supposed to
made Isabe
oes tha
lready shifted
xactly wha
cessing. "He said people are paying attention to
efly, forcing herself to stay composed. That was not supposed to happen yet
e a name?"
N
was w
eant something had already
tomorrow," Clara
la
had already
er apartment no longer felt normal. It felt watched. Not by someone physically p
ecking it twice, then once more after t
building overlooking the university district. Rain traced thin lines across the glass panel
arely
abella's apartment had been sim
was never what
she had chosen caution over curiosity. Most students her age, placed in unfamiliar danger, reacted
with him longer t
one vi
ar
ed withou
er," Clara sai
you asked,"
ask you to
not sca
pa
sharpened slightly.
meone was watching her," Floyd said calmly
nce
toward the university
ded after a moment. "M
t way. Floyd did not give assessments light
bella?" C
ed Floyd's expression
id. "But not in t
grip t
pla
oes not understand," Floyd said. "Not just the
ot respond
was exactly w
ext morning, the atmosp
t the moment she s
ooking at her
attention that came from rumor rather than fact. Phones were raised slig
ately that something
did not k
ance, the difference in her behavior was noticeable. She was speaking less. Listening more. Her postu
ng for something s
not to thi
on a phone screen, then quickly stopped
ssip," the gir
a did no
ce was sharpe
e had alre
im
next to I
h it that refused
their n
ered her more th
e rese
he ru
neck
ad never seen that des
e the feeling that it mean
hoose. She did not understand why people were behaving differently, but she could
hat had already decide
been included
ered in files that had not been opened in years. Floyd's report had bee
had been
la was
wo
preading faster
on the edge of the d
ne rang again. Unknown number. She stared at the screen for a long moment before answering. A voice came through the other end, calm and familiar in a way she had not heard in years. "We should talk," the voice said. Clara's e

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