Aliana’s POV
I had left once before.
I had tried to escape this life, to build something different.
And yet—I had come back.
Freddy hadn’t forced me.
No one had.
I had walked back into this world on my own.
And now, looking at Mercy—I knew the answer.
"Yeah," I said softly.
Her lips parted, as if she wanted to say more.
But in the end, she just nodded.
"Good," she whispered.
And then, before I could respond, she turned and walked away, disappearing down the hall.
I stood there for a moment, alone in the hallway.
Robert was gone.
Freddy was still by my side.
Sandy was safe.
And...