Chapter 10 · free to read
Sunday, 01:40. The agency ran a skeleton roster at weekends, and Han Ji-woo had learned it from the outside of the building.
Six years, three floors below the room where they had announced her replacement.
Baek carried a diary back to his office that he had first read six years ago. Nobody had told him there was a second thing in that locker, because nobody except a dead girl's brother had ever known.
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