Chapter 14 – Reality Awakens

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The next morning, I woke up slowly. My head felt heavy, and my heart was still racing. For a moment, I thought it was all a dream—the shadow, the hand, the faint perfume. But when I swung my legs over the bed and put my feet on the floor, I saw it. A small bandaid wrapped around my swollen ankle. It wasn’t a dream. Someone had been in my room last night. I remembered the whisper in my ear: "You are safe now." I looked at the clock. I had slept too long. The house was quiet. My phone rang. It was my stepmother. “I’m out of town,” she said. "Some work came up. I’ll be back tomorrow morning.” A wave of relief passed over me. I was alone for the first time in so long. Finally, I could breathe. I went to the shower, letting the warm water wash over me. I looked at my bruises in the mirror and changed the bandaid. My ankle still hurt. I thought about him—the stalker. Why did he help me? Why did he care? Then I heard a noise. I froze. Outside the window, on the ledge, was a small box.
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