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A resounding crash reverberated through the room as the door was forcefully slammed shut, filling the space with a jolt of sound that demanded attention. Elizabeth's swift departure was accompanied by a fleeting glimpse of hesitation in her steps, as if torn between conflicting emotions.

Relief washed over Desmond as he witnessed Elizabeth's departure. "Let us prepare to return home," he declared, his voice laced with a mix of weariness and resolve. He turned to face Laura, who had been harboring a secretive smile, seemingly amused by the unfolding events.

"But... what about Annie?" Laura's voice quivered with uncertainty as she dared to voice her concerns, momentarily forgetting her place until Desmond's piercing glare reminded her of her subservient position.