35. First coming from Yohan Dixon

Yohan awoke as the first light of morning filtered in. He was momentarily surprised to find himself sleeping on the couch in the living room. As he looked around, he noticed the scattered and broken items, and his gaze fell upon the torn pieces of cloth. They belonged to Sara's dress... Everything came rushing back to him. He hurriedly opened the door and surveyed the outside. The cold breeze made him realize that it had snowed last night. Where could Sara be, wearing that torn dress in the freezing cold? Then his eyes landed on his shoes, and he noticed a few frozen drops of blood nearby. Perhaps she was gone. Filled with desperation, he prepared to leave for the company. However, when he opened the garage to take the car, he was left speechless. In a corner, lying on the ground in her torn dress, lay the unconscious form of Sara. It seemed she had spent the entire night there, in the cold. Removing his blazer, he approached her.

"Sara," his voice trembled with guilt.

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