Karen, hearing the commotion, approached just as Tyrone was descending the stairs. Before she could question him, he instructed, “No matter what she says, do not open the door. Wait for my return.”

“Understood,” Karen replied, somewhat taken aback.

As Tyrone’s footsteps receded, Sabrina’s anger intensified, causing her heart to throb painfully. She slumped against the door in defeat.

Suddenly, a sharp pain pierced her stomach.

Sabrina instantly felt a sense of foreboding.

With one hand clutching her stomach and the other pounding on the door, she yelled out in panic, “Tyrone! Unlock the door! Tyrone! My stomach hurts. Open the door!”

Sabrina received no reply.

wave stronger than the last. It felt so severe that a chill-inducing sweat began to slide down her brow. Her body started to quiver

the door! My stomach is excruciating… Help me! Help

she tried to reach for her phone, but it was nowhere in sight, left forgotten

anyone hear me? Please open the door…

She pressed her hand against her stomach,

was ruthlessly

help…

lay prone on the floor, her gaze

seep

as her eyes

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