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The Knock

‎Chapter 12

‎I packed my things and left the office.

‎The city outside my window blurred into streaks of meaningless light. I sat frozen on my couch, the glow of my phone still burning against my palm. That last message pulsed like an open wound.

‎Tell him, and he dies.

‎My lungs refused to ...