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... oitering near the old laundry chute where the air was thick with the scent of lye and wool. He waited, and the blue glow returned.
This time, it crawled up the stairwell, not down, pulsing more urgently, as though the entire building had started breathing in time with the pulse. He followed, cautious, up two flights and then across a deserted study lounge before stopping at a door he’d never noticed before, plain wood, no marking, set tight in a frame of stone so old the corners had worn ...
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