The name hung in the air like a ghost.
Harrison Vance.
I grabbed my jacket and slowly backed away from the door. If he was downstairs, if he was still watching me, then staying in my room wasn't safe.
I couldn't risk it.
I slipped out through the fire escape, my heart pounding as I hurried down the stairs. I barely knew the campus, and I had no idea where to go, but there was one person I knew I could trust.
Victor.
He was the one person who would always come for me.
I found a quiet spot behind the library and immediately called him.
He answered on the first ring.
"Lara? I was just about to call you. My dad received a strange call from someone using our family name. Harrison. What's going on?"
"He's here, Victor." My voice trembled. "He's at my school. He says he's my uncle."
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