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... mple attire, his features obscured as if veiled by something invisible, blurred.
That voice... it was the man from this morning!
"Who are you?"
Anna forced composure, wisely refraining from asking how he got in.
In the corner of the desk lay a security alarm, untouched.
Firstly, if the man had malicious intentions, there was no need for him to alert her verbally; secondly, with his ability to appear and vanish at will, even security measures seemed futile. ...
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