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The fever burning through Sarah Vance was no longer just a symptom; it was a fire consuming her from within. Ever since Yvonne Blue had fractured her life, Sarah had been unable to eat or sleep. Her body, once a portrait of grace, was now skeletal. Her hair fell out in clumps, and her skin had lost all its luster, looking as gray as the walls of the mansion that felt more like a tomb every day