Warning: This chapter contains disturbing and unhealthy thoughts that border on being delusional, actions of manipulation, and gore that might be triggering for certain readers. Please read at your own discretion.
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[Samantha’s personal perspective and monologue of her thoughts and memory]
[Present time]
[Somewhere deep within the walled-up community, where makeshift barns were built---]
I stood there, hidden in the shadows, my gaze fixed on Lyra as tears streamed down her cheeks, her emotions consuming her like a tempest. A twisted sense of satisfaction welled up within me at the sight of her vulnerability, a fleeting moment of triumph over someone who seemed so unattainable, so untouchable in recent days.