Aurora's POV
When I got back to my room, I couldn’t sleep. No matter how hard I tried, the plan kept replaying in my head like a broken record. My mind was too busy, too restless. The anxiety, the doubt… they just wouldn't go away.
What if it didn't work? What if I was caught? What if Greg…?
I sat on the bed, hugging my knees, my thoughts racing. After a while, I sighed, got up, and retrieved the file from its hiding place. As I stared at Selene’s face on the papers, her familiar smile staring back at me, my chest tightened.
This file held the truth behind her murder, and no matter what happened, I had to bring it with me. It wasn't just about me anymore. I had to get out of here, not just to save myself but to make sense of everything I had learned.
At first, I thought about putting
