It didn't take long for Lexi to find another door in the house. It was just fifteen feet from the room she was confined to. The door was old; dry blood was over the door, alongside old, worn-out clothes. Lexi placed her ear against the door, hoping to hear anything, but she didn't. She reached out to unlock the door with her pin but hesitated. Since the room was just like hers, she wondered if someone was inside. Clenching her fist, she dug in the pin and unlocked the door.The room wasn't treated like Lexi's. It was brighter, and it had beds and chairs unlike hers.A lady was sitting on the bed. She had a book in her hand, and Lexi's eyes widened when she saw the lady's hand. It was like a large part of her hand was cut off. It was like someone did it on purpose, which he did, with a sharp blade.She was missing an arm too.Blood was dripping from the spot, yet the lady acted like it was nothing and kept on reading the book.What has he done to the lady? At this rate, she was goi
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