Dangerous path

bustled with the usual activity, but tonight, an unease settled in her chest, a premonition of something sinister lurking in the sha

ce wavering slightly. "What's going on here?"One of the officers turned towards her, his features drawn and weary. "Are you Kiera?" he asked, his voice soft yet solemn.Kiera nodded, her throat tightening with apprehension. "Yes, I am. What's happened?"The officer hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I'm afraid there's been an incident," he said, his words heavy with sorrow. "Your friend, Chance, has been found dead in his apartment."A cold shiver ran down Kiera's spine as the officer's words sank in. Chance, her dear friend, gone? It couldn't be true. She had just seen him a week ago, laughing and joking as they

closed, his face pale and lifeless. It was a sight Kiera would never forget, etched into her memory like a cruel reminder of the fragility of life.Tears welled in Kiera's eyes as she knelt beside her fallen friend, her heart breaking with grief. How could

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