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... l window, where the moonlight barely reached inside. Isabella’s fair hands tapped rapidly on the old keyboard, her eyes fixed intently on the flickering monitor in front of her. The dim screen was filled with lines of code, but her frustration was growing by the second.
"Not again," she muttered, her voice barely audible in the quiet room. The backspace and several other keys had stopped working.
She leaned back in the creaky wooden chair, letting out a weary sigh. Her hands ache ...
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