But she couldn't keep her phone off forever. She turned it on in the evening. Alice's previous number was no longer in service, what about her new phone? Mia thought it was just as dangerous. If it wasn't dangerous, Alice wouldn't have failed to return her calls and put her mind at ease. For now, all she could do was wait at home. In the afternoon, the maid came in to check on the situation. When she walked into the bedroom and saw what was on the bed, she was so scared she almost screamed, quickly covering her mouth. After calming down, she lowered her hand. The bed was a mess, including the girl lying on top of it. She looked like a broken doll, lifeless. There were countless red marks on her exposed arm, particularly striking against her pure white and tender skin. The maid approached c
