Chapter 41 The Woman In The Walls

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• Long after we’ve left the room, my mind feels like it's harbouring a tornado. There are so many thoughts, questions, and fears that they all collide and suffocate each other until I am unable to breathe.
• I step out to the balcony, needing space, needing air. Mist from the fountain sprays against my face, cool and damp, and I let the water flowing across the stone lick between my toes. The sea stretches endlessly beyond the cliff, blue-black and violent, waves battering against rock like they’re trying to break free.