Just as the proctor finished checking Aurora, the bell rang, signaling the start of the exam at nine o'clock.
"Hurry to your seat and begin the test," the proctor told Aurora.
"Mm," Aurora nodded, then walked lightly toward her seat.
'Now that I'm in the exam hall, there's nothing to worry about.'
With the exam now underway, the students all lowered their heads to write their names and begin. Dylan Valerius was no exception, his attention completely fixed on his test paper. But as Aurora Sterling passed him, his defiant lips curved into a slight smile.
'She's here. This showdown can finally begin!'
However, as all the other students began writing furiously, Sharon Sterling hadn't even moved her pen. Her face was pale as she watched Aurora slowly approach.
'She's still alive…'
'Aurora Sterling is still alive…'
At that moment, she wished more than anything that the Aurora Sterling in the classroom wasn't a person, but a lingering ghost.
