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They knew something was wrong the moment they laid eyes on the apartment door. The door wasn’t cracked open. It didn’t bear any marks of damage or intrusion. Yet, Elya froze.
Every muscle in their body tightens and contracts around their conjoined bone, stealing them. Some force inside of them was pleading to turn around. That feeling has become complicated lately. Either danger was truly present or it was some form of torture their brain cooked up to use against them in the most painful of ways. No one could make Elya as sick as they could make themselves with all the vile images and disjointed thought experiments it could cook up.
Before they could overthink it, they reached forward and tested the knob.
