“Yes we do. She always falls asleep.”
In that moment, I ran.
I threw my phone to the floor to make noise and ran down the passageway.
Behind me, I heard him shout:
“CATCH HER!”
I reached the panel to my room, crawled out, closed it, and pushed the wardrobe against the wall.
It wasn’t enough.
I heard him pounding on the door.
“Open it,” he said sweetly. “Don’t make a scene.”
I grabbed my phone and dialed 911.
The operator answered.
“Emergency, what’s your situation?”
But before I could speak, I heard Daniel’s voice through the door.
“If you call… you’ll end up like Mom.”
Then I remembered what our neighbor Aling Amalia once told me:
“If you hear pounding in your house… don’t lock yourself in. Run. Houses have ears.”
I looked at the window.
I opened it.
When the door lock broke behind me, I climbed through the window and jumped.
I landed on the grass, twisting my ankle, but I kept running toward the gate.
Behind me I heard Daniel shouting my name.
I ran to the street.
And for the first time in a long time… I could really breathe.
In the distance, I heard sirens.
I didn’t know if they were coming for me…
Or if Daniel was already preparing another lie.
But there was one thing I no longer had.
I wasn’t asleep.
And I had seen the room.
I had seen the documents.
And I had heard the words:
“Just like Mom.”
And though my hands were still shaking, I knew one thing:
The secret of that house would no longer stay trapped between its walls.
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