An Escape Plan
The next morning, Nia's eyes fluttered open, but her heart sank as she realized her hands were still tightly bound. She struggled against the rope, desperately trying to free herself, but it refused to yield. Seeking some form of solace, she shifted closer to the bed frame and rested her back against it. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she contemplated her terrifying situation. Soon, the door creaked open, and Evan stepped into the room. Nia looked up at him with disdain, but his cold gaze showed no remorse for his actions. "Why are you doing this, Evan?" Nia managed to ask, her voice trembling, while she stared into his evil, menacing eyes. "Because this is the only way, Nia," he replied, his tone void of any empathy. "Only way for what?" she asked, her confusion growing. "For me t
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