Chapter 3
The crowd gave her a fragile sense of cover, but the tension in her chest didn’t ease. Her mind raced as she glanced over her shoulder, the reality sinking in: if they could seize everything and treat a tenured professor like Dr. Vance as disposable, they could do it to anyone. Including her.
She felt more alone than ever. She’d always had her f…
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