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... mly lit bedroom. The little girl shifted restlessly under the thick blanket, her tiny face flushed with fever.
The maid, Sofia, wiped the child's damp forehead with a cool cloth, her hands trembling as she listened to the little one's delirious whispers.
"Miss... miss, please wake up," Sofia whispered, gently shaking her. But the child only whimpered, her fevered mind lost in dreams.
Panic settled in Sofia's chest as she grabbed the phone and quickly dialed a number.
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