Chapter 680:


    “Rachel, isn’t there anything that can be done? With all the advancements in technology, it seems impossible that there’s no cure.”


    “Yvonne, some things are…”


    “Simply out of our hands. There are diseases that remain unbeatable, despite technological advances.”


    As Rachel departed, Yvonne observed her moving away, hesitantly calling after her, “Rachel…”


    Despite the calls, Rachel continued on her path, frequently looking back to wave at Yvonne.


    Ovee with emotion, Yvonne found herself unable to articte her feelings, yet she grasped a painful truth deep within. This wasn’t just a meeting; it felt profoundly like a final farewell.


    “Rachel…”


    With a heavy heart, Yvonne uttered her name, her voiceden with sorrow.


    Her efforts were futile.


    As Rachel walked away, Yvonne called out to her, “Don’t worry about me. I promise to live a happy life. Just take care of yourself.”


    “Understood,” Rachel responded quietly, her voice barely audible as a smile of relief crossed her face, unseen by Yvonne.


    Later that night, Rachel intended to go back to the small butfortable and well-furnished apartment she had rented earlier.


    With thoughts of Jeffrey waiting for her, she stopped by the grocery store to pick up some of his favorite foods, nning to prepare a special meal for him.


    Upon reaching her apartment building, she picked up a call from Jeffrey. “I’m just walking into the building now. I’ll be upstairs in a moment.” They continued their conversation as she approached the elevator.


    To her disappointment, she found a sign that read “Under Maintenance” in front of the elevator.


    “Excuse me, are both elevators out of service?” she inquired of a nearby repairman.


    The repairman, seeming uninterested, didn’t respond.


    Rachel considered the stairs, reasoning that her apartment wasn’t too far up. Taking advantage of the situation, the repairman discreetly trailed Rachel from behind.


    In the dark stairwell, the sound of quick footsteps startled Rachel, causing her pulse to quicken as she scrambled for her phone.


    Before she could dial for help, a hand forcefully gripped her neck, and she felt a cloth, saturated with a peculiar chemical, pressed firmly against her face. The unusual scent overwhelmed her senses, and within moments, she sumbed to unconsciousness.


    When Rachel woke up, she realized she was in an old, abandoned factory. The air was thick with the sickening smell of mold.


    She blinked a few times, and as her vision cleared, she saw a man she didn’t recognize standing in front of her.


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