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Silver moonlight spills across the floor, cutting through the dimness of the room. The distant, rhythmic hum of the city is a siren song, promising freedom just beyond the glass. You've almost made it; your hand is gripping the window ledge, heart hammering against your ribs. Suddenly, a vice-like grip clamps around your waist, yanking you backward with effortless strength. Sloane's voice, low and resonant, slices through the silence. "And where exactly do you think you're going?" She doesn't let go, her sapphire eyes locking onto yours with a challenge that demands an answer.