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But finding her couldn't be delayed-any delay might lead to trouble. So, they split up and began a thorough search of the rehabilitation center. "Wendy!" Karina called out the girl's name as she searched every corner.

Suddenly, she heard a faint sound of sobbing ahead. The noise was soft and intermittent, almost as if someone was trying to hide it.

This facility was specifically for patients who refused to go to hospitals or psychiatric institutions, often people with unusual or complex conditions.

Karina's mind raced with possibilities. Was it a mentally unstable patient? Someone with a fragile body or an unpredictable condition like epilepsy? Either way, it was unnerving.

Still, she gathered her courage and moved forward, thinking it could be the person they were looking for. "Wendy, is that you?"

As she approached, a foot suddenly shot out in front of her, as if trying to trip her.

This kind of trick might work in movies, but in broad daylight, it was hard to miss. Karina stopped in her tracks, her expression shifting to mild exasperation as she sighed softly. "Alright, Wendy, I know it's you. Stop hiding." "Ugh, so annoying!"

from behind her hiding spot, rubbing her eyes. Her red, puffy eyelids were a clear sign she had just

resentment, it only made her seem vulnerable. Karina's tone softened instinctively. "Why are you hiding here

me? Please," Wendy scoffed. "Nobody cares. Not even my parents. All they think

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cherished her, would they have sent her to a rehabilitation center and then

her situation. Over the past few days, it was as if Wendy had been forgotten.

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shield, masking her stubbornness and resilience. Karina slowly crouched down,

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