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“I have no need for your concern. I intend to retire for the night. Kindly depart,”
Millie responded, oblivious to Laurel's ulterior motives. Had Millie known Laurel
stood on the other side of the door, she wouldn't have granted entry. A lesson in
caution, indeed-a practice she would adopt henceforth,
“The hour remains early. My presence is a mere visitation. This is your bedroom,
correct? Quite tidy.”
Laurel entered Millie's snug bedroom with an air of nonchalance, The room
exuded a tranquil ambiance, adorned in a calming sky blue hue and
immaculately arranged.
A frown etched itself onto Millie's features, suspicion gnawing at her. Laurel's
evening arrival harbored nefarious intentions.
Within the kitchen, the reverberating sound of water coming to a boil signaled
that Millie's pot had reached its steaming crescendo.
With a resigned sigh, Millie pivoted, making her way toward the kitchen to tend to
the stove and extinguish the flames.
Seizing this opportune moment, Laurel sprung into action. Millie's absence
presented an opening-she opened the bag, released the insect onto the bed,
then meticulously reconstructed the comforter’s arrangement before withdrawing.
Returning from the kitchen, Millie, poised to confront Laurel, was greeted by a
dismissive wave and Laurel's retreat towards the exit.
“Very well, the night progresses, I shall trouble your repose no further.” Following
Laurel's departure, Millie's brows knitted as she closed the door.
Alone in her room, Millie scrutinized her surroundings for any anomalies but
found none. With a sigh, she released her hair, sinking onto the bed with a book
in hand.
Within minutes, an insistent pounding reverberated at the door.
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“Millie, unlock the door!”
“Roland, what's the matter? She's already asleep.”
“Humph! You surely planted that insect in Millie's dwelling. Confess, where did
you deposit it? I've made my liking for her apparent, so why endeavor to harm
her?”
Amidst the quarrel outside, Roland's and Laurel's voices clashed, permeating the
air.
Unease seeped into Roland's consciousness as he noticed Laurel's exit with the
insect. Restlessness propelled him out of the room, tracking her steps until he
witnessed Laurel departing from Millie’s abode.
Curiosity drove him to question Laurel's actions within Millie's home. Her
stammered response only deepened his suspicion, However, upon inspecting her
bag, he discovered an empty bottle, and the eight-legged creature was absent.
“Roland, are you mad? I didn’t introduce that insect to her dwelling. Do you take
me for such a bore?” Laurel staunchly denied it, dismissing his accusation.
As the door opened, Roland's gaze shifted to Millie with a blend of anxiety and
urgency.
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eight-legged insect within your
home? It carries toxicity. Its bite
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message was clear. He believed
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It likely resides within the bedroom.

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Allow me to investigate,” Roland
swiftly deduced, hastening into
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Millie's quarters. A meticulous search
ensued, yielding no sign of the insect.
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Growing concerned, Millie joined the hunt, her presence amplifying the urgency.
The absence of the insect brought a semblance of relief to Laurel.
“I told you, Roland, I am not responsible, yet you insist on blaming me,” Laurel
groaned in exasperation.