Mystery, Thriller & Crime
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Night of Misleading Truths
You wake up on the freezing floor of a high-stakes crime scene, your memory a blur and your hands stained with a lethal white powder. As the police sirens wail outside the gates of Al-Nahda Academy, you must decide if you are the victim of a frame-up or the architect of your own destruction.
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*Screeeeeech.*
Metal grinding against metal. A sound that sets your teeth on edge.
The floor is a slab of ice against your forehead. The stone leeches the warmth from your skin, demanding a toll you can’t afford to pay.
The scent hits you next. Camphor. Sharp. Medicinal. It stings the back of your throat and burns your eyes before you even manage to pry them open.
Your eyelids feel like lead weights. The world tilts in a nauseating gray spin.
‘Where am I? My head... it feels like it’s being split with a cleaver.’
You try to push yourself up. Your right hand searches for purchase on the tile.
*Skid.*
Your hand slides. A fine, white powder blankets the floor like toxic snow. You pull your palm back to your face. The powder clings to your skin with a desperate, chalky grip.
‘What is this? Pure camphor? A reagent?’
A dying neon tube overhead flickers with a sickly blue light. In the corner of the lab, the centrifuge is still running. A low, rhythmic hum.
*Whirrrrrr.*
It’s spinning at a frantic, manic speed. A mechanical heart that refuses to stop.
Next to your left foot lies a black leather briefcase, torn open. Papers are scattered like fallen leaves. Files embossed with …
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