Chapter 70 Vivian
Vivian
There’s a vibration coming from somewhere within the walls. A slow, steady drumming. It repeats over and over, ominously. Vivian can sense it in her own body, tiny tremors that reverberate. She tries to sit up—but she cannot. She cannot move. She feels soupy; she must be drugged.
The thrum grows louder, as if it’s coming her way.
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