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.

with her hands, letting the tears flow

following

the wall, hugging her knees, burying

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

player, return to your room. The ninth

mechanical voice chimed, but Eleanor didn’t hear it. She just sat against

surveillance feed stopped, and 2-7 smirked, turning to Mr. Nine.

floor.

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

was helping her is dead, let’s see if she can pass the final

the room with an air of arrogance.

Mr. Nine sitting on

how long she sat there. Eventually, a mechanical arm picked her up

Robin’s figure sprawling on

was now inhabited by her alone.

white walls, was

Robin’s bed,

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