Chapter 1308

“Robin!” Eleanor clenched her fists, pounding furiously against the glass door.

The door retracted, and her fists hit the wall instead.

It was painful, yet numb, as she continued to hammer at the wall.

Her small fists wore through the skin, blood seeping out, staining the wall a chilling red. But the wall still stood, unyielding, showing no signs of opening.

Eleanor used all her strength but could not break through. Her hands slowly slid down from the door. Her despair, etched in blood, made her look like a lifeless doll.

“Robin, I can’t break this wall, I’m sorry, I can’t save you…”

Eleanor knelt on the floor, helpless, staring at the white wall that separated life from death.

Her body felt drained of blood, her limbs cold.

Robin… That lofty, moody, somewhat odd man, had met his end because of her…

Tears welled up in Eleanor’s eyes, rolling down her cheeks. If it wasn’t for her, Robin wouldn’t have died. It was her fault, her incompetence. She hadn’t found Bernard, hadn’t found Caleb, and now Robin was gone.

her face with her hands, letting

should have stopped him from following her.

her knees, burying her face in her arms. The exhaustion from Robin’s death,

felt unworthy of life, of facing anyone, especially Katharine.

The ninth round will start tomorrow. Please prepare

didn’t hear it. She just sat against

the surveillance feed stopped, and 2-7 smirked, turning to

clenched into fists, blood dripping onto his trousers and the floor. The

blood dripped, the more satisfied she seemed. As if only such

is dead, let’s see if she can pass

up, leaving the room with an

only Mr. Nine sitting on the sofa like

she sat there. Eventually, a mechanical arm picked her up and returned her to

figure sprawling on the bed,

room was now inhabited

bleak scene, combined with the stark white walls, was a perfect match in its

she walked to Robin’s bed,

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