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LILIANA
The knock at the door is soft but firm, and it startles me awake. My eyes snap towards the sound, but I don't respond.
Why do I get the feeling that I might know who it is?
A second later, the door cracks open and Rachel
steps in with a tray of food. Speak of the devil
She inclines towards the tray. “Alice's orders,” she clips as she walks in uninvited
