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... s it managed only two of the three.
Soren lay on a cot so clean he’d spent the night counting its stitches, checking for traps. No one had tried to garrote him, not even the pillow.
Sunrise filtered through a grid of glass blocks inset above the door, dotting the floor and wall with identical squares of watery gold.
He rolled onto his back, waited for the familiar pressure of a dorm-mate’s elbow in the ribs or the stinking foot dangling over his throat. Nothing.
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