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... thin the room.

I sat in my corner staring at the scene with a blank look.

My thoughts were a jumbled mess, and as I lowered my head, my gaze fell on the small vial that was attached to my arm.

It was three-quarters of the way filled.

A thought ran down my mind as I recalled the scene from before.

'Three lives.'

Each quarter of the vial signified a life.

Given that I had three-quarters, it meant that I only had three lives.

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