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“My older brother gives me ‘sleeping tea’ every night… until one night I pretended to drink it and discovered the secret hidden inside our house.

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Daniel’s head turned.

He saw me.

—Ah… —he whispered—. So you didn’t drink it.

He stepped closer.

I backed away.

Until my back hit the wall.

—Sister… you didn’t have to make this difficult.

The other man said:

—Come on. We don’t have time.

Daniel smiled slowly.

—We do. She always falls asleep.

At that moment, I ran.

I threw my phone to the ground to make noise and sprinted up the corridor.

Behind me I heard him shout:

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