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John Wang POV
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We moved quietly.
Boots against concrete. No chatter. Just the shuffle of packs and the occasional creak of gear straps.
South of the mall, the air felt fresh. Cleaner. Sharper. Like the wind could move again, now that the Ghouls were dead. But I didn’t trust it. Calm wasn’t safety. Silence wasn’t peace.
Ahead, the high-class district rose like another world—gated roads, elegant signage, private drivew ...
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