The head hesitated for a moment, yet it neither retreated nor appeared frightened. It simply gazed at Lan Linger with a grin so horrific it defied description. The singing grew increasingly terrifying and piercing, like fingernails dragging across glass, sending sharp, stabbing pains through Lan Linger’s head and ears. She felt as though she might faint at any moment.
"I know! I know your pain!"
Lan Linger could only shout, trembling as she took a step toward the ghost. "I haven't experienced it myself, but I know of so many like you—experimented on, injected, abused, trafficked, killed. So many, so many..."
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