Chapter 7
After the ambulance arrived, Isabella walked alone into my bedroom.
She wanted to know what had happened during my final days—why I had ended up in the storage room, why my body bore so many wounds.
She began searching the room for any clues.
Then she saw the notebook clutched by the doll on my b...
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