Chapter 1708

Meredith gently patted Lyra's hand, her expression filled with warmth and care. Yet, unease churned in Lyra's heart. That night was a blur. After stepping through the door, she had inexplicably fallen into a deep sleep, only to awaken in this secluded chamber. Meredith had been the first to visit her.  "Ms. Jansen, I know you're a good person," Meredith said softly. "But hiding you here is the only way to keep you safe." She lowered her voice, continuing, "I know you were trying to gather information the other night, but it's too dangerous. Frank isn't coming back. This is the safest place for you." "Mrs. Foster, I can't just think of myself. I have friends and I need to stand with them. I can't let them worry about me," responded Lyra. Setting down the tea and snacks, Lyra stood, but a wave of dizziness swept over her. The realization struck—there was something in the coffee. "Mrs. Foster, you…" "Please, Ms. Jansen, trust me. Everything I'm doing is for your own good,