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Lena staggered back, heart pounding. The man didn’t try to get out. He just stood there, shivering, eyes locked on hers with pure panic. “Who are you?” she demanded. “Why are you hiding?” But he only shook his head. “They’re here,” he whispered. “They’re close.” Lena felt a jolt of fear—but she didn’t know who “they” were.
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