They who followed
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Suddenly, a door slammed behind me, and I spun around to see my siblings standing in the doorway, looking equally shocked. Clara’s face was a mix of confusion and intrigue, while Michael’s disbelief quickly shifted to irritation. “What is this, Arthur?” he demanded to know, their earlier mockery now replaced by commands. They stepped inside, just as bewildered as I was.
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