CHAPTER: 134

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Sarah did not want to linger in the secret room for too long. It was nearing 4:00 p.m. and the end of the open house. She was just about to close the shelves behind her when she noticed a blue gym bag lying in the corner. It seemed to be out of place there, whereas everything else in Damien's personal space was obsessively neat and orderly. She seemed to be curious about its content. It had a zipper across the top, and when she pulled it, the bag opened. She stuck her hand in and grabbed the topmost thing, black, and woolen, she pulled it out. And dropped it with an exclamation a moment later. It was a black ski mask and black coverall. "Yoo-Hoo!" a voice called, "Anybody there?" Sarah hung around on her heel with a terrified squeal. It was not even 4:00 p.m. yet. Damien was not supposed

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