Day Sixty-Three…
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Helena held her cheeks as she shot Jane a deathly glare.
'I swear I'll make her pay ten folds for slapping me twice,' Helena thought to herself. 'Phantomflake should not exist in this world.'
Helena harbored deep resentment toward Jane. She couldn't believe that she found her. What was her reason for showing up today?
"Who the hell are you?" Helena asked her again, pretending she didn't know her. She already grabbed something behind her to be used as her weapon once Jane tried to hurt her again.
Jane didn't respond. She just watched Helena's face intently. She touched her face twice by slapping her. She only found out that she was not wearing a hyper-realistic mask.
'I thought she might be Monica.' Jane was a little bit disappointed. She was hoping that she could finally find Monica.
"I'm sorry. I think I mistook you for someone else." Jane responded, smiling evilly.
