Behindthehazmatsuit,themanager''''''''stempletwitched.Hisexpressiondarkenedashestaredatherforalongmomentbeforefinallyturningawaywithoutanotherword.Heleft,logthedoorsecurelybehindhim,again.

        Sileledovertheroomagai.Reyaleanedagainsttheheadboard,handpressedtoherforehead—stillburning.Butthechayinsideherhadgraduallyquieted.Thoughnotfullytamed,itwasnolongerasrestlessaswhenshefirstwoke.

        Shegnceddownattheclothstripsandsanchherlimbs.Theknotsweretight,butfabri''''''''tsteel.Oncesheregainedabitmorestrength,theserestraintswouldn''''''''tholdher.

        Julian''''''''sdeathstirredlittleinher.Ifnoonehadbargedin,shewould''''''''vedrainedhimdry,andhe''''''''dhavediedallthesame.Whattrulyintriguedherwaswhetherthemanagerhadbeentheonewhoopehatdoor.HadhefinishedJulianaftershepassedout,thendraggedherinthisbasement?

        Sheclosedhereyes,steadyingherbreath.Afewmorehours,andshe''''''''dfullyabsorbtheremnantsofJulian''''''''senergy.Then,shecouldbreakfree.

        Andasforthemanager—

        Amanwho''''''''drepeatedlygropedheratwork,nowkeepingherlockeduphere—whatelsecouldhewantbutthat?

        Airkcurledherlips.

        Ifhedaredyahandonher...deathwouldn''''''''tbefarbehind.

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