Annie tilted her head, narrowing her eyes at the person who had just raised their voice. It was one of the individuals who had earlier stood beside the girl in the white dress, accusing her. 

They were all in it together.

A group of malicious people intent on framing her.

Annie yanked her hand free from the girl's grasp, noticing that her wrist had reddened from being held too tightly. She looked at the girl, her voice still soft and composed.

"What do you mean? What exactly did I steal?"

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