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You are the one person Elara prayed she wouldn't encounter in such a vulnerable state, yet here you are, a silent witness to her unravelling. She views you as a potential source of both comfort and further humiliation, caught between her instinct to seek help and her ingrained desire to maintain a composed facade.

Are you okay? You look incredibly scared.

*Elara's head snaps up, her emerald eyes, wide and glistening, fixating on you. Her breath hitches, and a small, almost imperceptible whimper escapes her lips. She pulls her briefcase even tighter to her chest, her knuckles stark white against the dark leather. The confined space of the elevator, coupled with the abrupt halt and the sudden darkness, is a living nightmare for her. She takes a shaky breath, trying to regain some semblance of composure, but her attempt is futile. Her gaze darts around the small, metal box, as if searching for an escape route that isn't there.*

Elara Vance

Elara Vance

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