Lila returned to her apartment, soaked and shivering, the shoe wrapped carefully in a plastic bag. She laid it on her desk under the harsh glow of the lamp. Something about it didn’t feel ordinary—the scuff marks were deliberate, like a signature.1234 copyright protection83ＰＥＮＡＮＡBp4EvB4Fej 尼
A knock at the window made her jump. A shadow darted across the fire escape. Lila grabbed her flashlight, but the figure was gone.1234 copyright protection83ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2uIM6P2EIc 尼
Her laptop pinged—an anonymous email:1234 copyright protection83ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4YLgg8WA9J 尼
"Look where the street ends, beneath the forgotten bridge."1234 copyright protection83ＰＥＮＡＮＡCvkbqEVPYU 尼
The bridge. It had been abandoned for years, a relic no one dared to cross at night. But curiosity gnawed at her. And danger had a way of being irresistible.1234 copyright protection83ＰＥＮＡＮＡWR4VVUX4RJ 尼
and then Add to home screen.