This notion had never occurred to her. How could she possibly discern the identity of the puppeteer behind the captor?

Tyrone fell into a thoughtful silence and then, with a heavy heart, he disclosed, “It’s Larry…”

Sabrina lapsed into stunned silence.

Gazing at Tyrone in disbelief, she raised a skeptical eyebrow. “You must be mistaken, Tyrone.”

How could it be Larry?

Tyrone straightened his posture, locking eyes with Sabrina earnestly.

was indeed Larry who

into Tyrone’s eyes for a long

an undeniable certainty washed over her.

slightly parted, Sabrina inquired with a

could it

found herself in a tumultuous whirlwind of emotions, as if a bolt

entangled in the sinister web of the

had proposed the idea of adopting her after her father’s demise rendered her an orphan. Larry had

sent them abroad after that event had six fingers on his left hand. Coincidently, Larry‘s

Sabrina had failed to connect

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