Quick Chance
Just as Matthew was debating his next move, he heard faint footsteps approaching from the far end of the hallway. Panic surged through him, and he ducked into a small alcove, holding his breath. A staff member walked past, carrying a clipboard, their eyes focused ahead. Matthew waited until the footsteps faded before stepping out. As luck would have it, the person had left another door slightly ajar—a possible way forward.
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