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... y thumping at her doorframe. Adrenaline did the rest, shaking off sleep in one surge.
Not a siren today. Just banging on the door. She was safe, this wasn't an attack.
“I’m awake,” She called out, “On the way.”
The door knocks stopped.
How many hours of sleep did she get this time? Seven? It’d been a solid week since the last attack, maybe the bastards really had finally run dry on munitions.
She put on her pants, an old shirt, and stormed out the doorway. ...
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